Luyện nghe bài hát Silver Rings

Aiyo, head, jury, out in Egypt with the wrists of fury
bracelet, rocking Asics, trick bandit, Ghost is brick granite
At the U.S. Open with my whole len, slapping up fifty
Niggas the II was classic

A lot of crack is in the game, yo but your shit is the only
C.R.E.A.M. rap, flow, combination with Swahilian dough
Guaranteed we dose that, in the beast pizzas

All I is reefer and street stuff
fly, moving in fleece, what?
Traveling the with confidence
Cuban Linx III coming, don't know when but the time is

Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh
Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh
You ass niggas

By any means on, Ron lean on
Freestyle, you it from Ghost? Then throw C.R.E.A.M. on
Suited up, smelling Fahrenheit with jeans on
the rice out a wedding, come and get your bling on

Next we in Allah cabins, small baggage, more savage
Central Park killas, that more stabbings
You read the papers, more horrors like
kills, you like lint on a raggety silk

We bulls, rock jewels, you heard the interludes
Blow up beds in a yard swimming pool
Jumping out of for dough, Gucci parachutes
Abdul written across is the attribute

Suede loafers, 'Lo scarves, my little grandson
The 20-10 Mercedes-Benz go
So he can out the lollipop keys on 'em
His pops'll push the drop V on 'em

Stampede on 'em, Rap Playoffs got a three-nothing on 'em
Sparking like we quoting our degrees on 'em