Luyện nghe bài hát Underground Kings

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

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

Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole
Sometimes I need that stripper that's gon' tell me she don't dance
Tell me lies, it sound good, make it sound good
Do me the women from my town would
Leather that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors
all them good things, that's all I'm really good for
Memphis no, see I start to go deep back
And rich crust with my seat back Yo Gotti and E-Mack
And niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth
And they rockin' furs it's snowing in the south
And every pretty girl tell me the shit that she like
So why am I a classic, this is who I'm to be like
So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to
As soon I realize that term-end papers won't get me paid
If I don't I'ma ball
I'm countin' all day like a clock on the
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 in the days, Acura days
I was a cold dude, I'm back to my ways

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