Luyện nghe bài hát Still Fly

What's up, Fresh? It's our turn,

Gator Boots, with the pimped out suit
Ain't got no job but I sharp
Can't pay my rent 'cause all my money's
But that's 'cause I'm still fly

Gotcha car gems on shine
Said it's mine, get a mink, girl, let's ride
You da Numba 1 and we gonna glide
And go straight to the mall and out the inside

Gucci full length leather
Bourbons cooler, sweater
Twenty inches pop my
The daddy, I fly in any weather

Alligator with the head in the inside
on the dash, G-Wagon so Fly
Numba 1, tangle and twist
When it come to cars, I am that fella

The Gucci with the matching
3 wheel ride the tire in the middle
It's Fresh and stunna and we brothers
We shine like paint daddy, this our

Gator Boots with the out Gucci suit
got no job but I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent 'cause all my money's
But thats 'cause I'm still fly

Got a quarter gas in my new E-class
But that's alright I'm gon' ride
Got in my moma's name
But I'm rich, da, dada, dada, da

you ever seen the crocodile seats in the truck?
Turn around and sit it down and let em' yo' butt
See, the steering wheel is Fendi, dashboard
your baby momma, playa is where you can find me

Pushing through the parking lot on Cadillac
Escalate the chromed out nose
the navigation arrow headed straight to I-hop
Aunt Jamima really loves me my syrup is so hot
Put the Caddy up, start the 3 wheel
Hyper white lights, violet lens

Sumitomo and they gotta be run flat
TV where the go, boy, can you top that?
I'm a show you some, rookie that button
The went, eh, eh and all of a sudden
4 15's didn't see no wire's and I heard boom from the amplifiers

Let me slide in the Benz with the out fins
Impala loud pipes, that Hen
It's the birdy, man I'll do it again
In the Cadillac truck 24's with

Looking at my Gucci, it's that time
6 bad flying in at 9
New suburban truck with the job showing
Up and down and up go

And bodies on the Roadster
You know with hardtop beamer
Mommy, your truck
I'm coming up the hood lovely
New shoes on the whip and I up the bubbly

430 lex convertible top
The rims spinning every time I stop
I got a superman Benz that I from Shaq
With a old school Caddy with a diamond in the

Gator Boots with the pimped out Gucci
Ain't got no job but I stay
Can't pay my rent 'cause all my money's
But that's 'cause I'm still fly

Got a quarter tank gas in my new
But that's alright I'm gon' ride
Got in my moma's name
But I'm rich, da, dada, dada, da