Luyện nghe bài hát Under Ground Kings

Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy
off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape
Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so harder
Can't even steer straight, I even steer straight
Oh, with me, I buy the shots
a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot
But I'm the that's right I fucking said it
The living proof you ain't gotta die to get to heaven
You girl, you right there, you look like you this shit
How'd I know, how'd I know? That's me on some psychic
I can tell a lie if you ask me about my
But I might talk that real if you ask me what I about
Reppin' bitches, bitches bitches
And reppin' them bitches until all of us switches
I swear, it's been two years since ask me who I was
I'm the greatest man I said before I knew I was
That's what's important and what really happened before
When me and my crew was all about this from New Orleans
Singing walking like a man, finger on the
I got money in my pocket, I'm a nigga, ah
With on my mind, my girl on my nerves
I was pushing myself to get something I deserve
That was in the days, Acura days
I was a cold dude, I'm back to my ways

People always ask how I got my nice
Take my crown to the grave, I'm an king
I bet we can make tonight the story ever told
Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a
And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a
Do it for the city, cause you the city love it a nigga
Do it for the city, cause you the city love it a nigga
Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these niggas)

Sometimes I need that romance, I need that pole dance
Sometimes I need that stripper that's gon' tell me that she don't
Tell me lies, make it good, make it sound good
Do me like the from my town would
Leather that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors
Talking all them good things, that's all I'm really for
Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go back
And rich crust with my back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack
And these niggas got them glowing in they mouth
And they rockin' furs like it's snowing in the
And pretty girl tell me that's the shit that she like
So why am I a classic, is who I'm trying to be like
So I drop out, lessons I was are quick to fade
As soon I realize that term-end papers they won't get me
If I nothing I'ma ball
I'm countin' all day a clock on the wall
Yeah need that, making major to the life I'm living
I had no choice, I had to prove I made the decisions
That was back in the days, days
I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my