Luyện nghe bài hát Standin On A Corner

[Game - 1]
Big blunts in the air, I dont even
Spilling Ace of Spades on my all airs
in my J's
I got pair, they put out since '85
Cus a nga his gear
all up in my ear, cus im stylin'
Try to go bottle for bottle us,
Can't do it, money we runnin us
So throw the towel in
We here, with fireworks up in the air
Bitches with good hair, cus you know we to spark
Ray just walked in, Wiz about to park
The party bout to start, glowing in the dark
We got all the bitches wet, Diggins from the ?
and you your boy is sharp, cus she in my bed
I tell her take her off, and open her legs
Keep them Louboutins on when she giving
Cus you already my favorite colour RED!
Im bread while im

Chorus]
Standing on the
my logo
I got my dime in the crib, in my Polo
Soon as your boy hit the streets, you that I'm clean
So and so clean, Outcast know what I mean
I throw Andre 3000, one in the changer
And I dont ride through the hood, with out one in the
You i used to be broke but now nga im getting it

[B.o.B - 2]
As I roll up up, I sit back and in amazement
As how all started in bottom of a basement
when i got started, nga saying "your shit is basic"
Now when you mention me, you say Grammy nominated
All these haters drunk of hate, they basically
a cab for these ngas, cus they aint gon make it
Can somebody tell me just where Bobby Ray is
Well he's faded, prolly in a spaceship
Prolly outside of his mind, cus you he crazy
But I kind of dig his style, its pretty
Man them doing him all kind of favors
I mean, it's be absolutely outrageous
Well, I tell you what it is
More people me that they down, the bigger that I get
But I just keep doing my thang, cruise in my own lane
And let these suckas

[B.o.B - 2]
Im on the corner, watching the world go
I got my dime in the crib, up their dolo
Soon as your boy hit the stage you the screaming
Its that pandemonium, if you know what i
I that Eastside up, Compton to Decatur
And on the Westside, I hit the Game up

Khalifa - Verse 3]
I used to be on, now the ngas listening
Big money talk, big to spark
Jordans on my feet, that's hoe big money walk
Shawty me head, like she don't need body parts
Running my like the King of New York
Poppin' champagne, hit him with the
so good, nga need a fork
And i ball hard, nga need a
The way lil give me brain, i swear she must have been a dork
Durrrrrr, you know me i one rolled up
with my bitch from overseas, where my Porsche from
And these ngas get no love
I be rolling weed, getting rich, they bitch
you spend all of your m, sending her on trips
I meet her there, you know, 'cus you the weed in her hair
You worried bout me keeping it player, instead you
her fair, don't need to look, she in the air

[Wiz - 3]
Standing on the corner, talking that
You ain't really nothing, just hating of him
time i'm in my car i'm smoking that green
Even this real life, its like a movie scene
I ain't in the club if I Blaze Up
It don't matter I go, I'm throwing my gang up
Nobody to know me but but
Now a n-gga famous, now a nga