Luyện nghe bài hát 30 Something

You ain't got enough stamps in passport to fuck with young H-O
International,
Show young boys how to do this thing

The of Jay-Z, Z
me out

30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot
Better broad, automobile
Bet a yard, nah, bet a mill
Then by the songs end, I start another trend
I know you wan do
I did all by the age of twenty-one
By I had that brand new Ack Coupe
I guess you can say my legend just begun
I'm young enough to know the car to buy
Yet grown enough not to put on it
I got that six-deuce curtains so you can't see me
And I even have to put tints on it
I got the bright watch, I got the right watch
I don't buy out the bar, I bought the spot
I got the stock
I got stockbrokers that's it like white tops
I know you like fuck is child abuse
diapers, I might just be gettin' nicer
Them young boys ain't ready for
the new twenty, nigga
I'm so hot

I used to let my sag, not givin' a fuck
Bad boy, now I'm all up
I use to cruise the car lot, put chrome on the truck
Bad boy, now I'm all up
I use to play the block like (like that)
I use to carry knots like (like that)
Now I got black cards, good and such
Bad boy, 'cause I'm all up

the new twenty, nigga, I'm on fire still
These young boys is a fire drills (uh)
False (uh)
don? (nah)
He got (on)
To the one (young)
I'm still (yeah)
Still here like Mike, gotta playin' with these children's (yeah)
I'm a bully the bucks
Don't let the patten leather shoes you, youngin'
I got the in the tux
was my past, now I'm so grown up
I don't got one gun army, got a army
To hire a gun army, get you spun like
And I'll be somewhere palm trees calmly
Listen to R and B when we get the he's
No longer wit' us, your babysitters
You lil' fucks back for real
30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot

Y'all blunts, I smoke Cubans all day
Y'all youngin's chase, I'm Patron, and Grey
I like South Beach, but I'm in Tropez
Y'all Dom but not Rose (hey)
Your chick in the mall
My chick down Berdolph's
Comin' back with Birken
Your is like what type of purse is that?
I'm from the era where niggas snitch
You from the era where snitchin' is the
I'm of the future (why?)
respect the one who got shot
I respect the
Y'all go to parties to ice
I go to parties to party nice girls
You young boys chill
30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot