Luyện nghe bài hát Goldie

I said it must be cause a got dough
Extraordinary and a mouth full of gold
Hoes at my shows they be off they clothes
And them college write a nigga name on they toes
Niggas talk shit 'til they get
Chrome to ya 'til ya get glockjaw
like a cowboy or a rockstar
Everybody play the tough guy shit pop off

1]
Let's take it to the basics, you in the of greatness
My Martin was a Maison, rocked Margiela no laces
Cristal go by the cases, hold up that was racist
I would prefer the Aces, ain't no different you taste it
A 40 ounce to chase it, that's an understatement
I'm early to the party but my is the latest
Somehow it seems in they late teens
Remind me your favorite cause they naked cause you famous
Life's a mothafucka, ain't it? other rappers anus
So tell me your name is, I'mma tell it to my stainless
You aim it for you bang it let banger leave you brainless
It's just me, myself and I and mothafuckas that I with
Miscellaneous, wanna hate on me
Until I tell 'em to they face ain't no G
Low key, niggas mad cause I'm puffing Zig Zags
Tell 'em quit the raff bitching with your bitch ass

2]
Yes, I'm the shit, me do it stink?
It feel waking up to money in the bank
model bitches, cocaine on the sink
And I'm so 'bout it 'bout it, I might roll up in a
Cause my chain came Cuba, got a lock up on the link
And red bottom loafers just to compliment the mink
Eyes chink, rolling up dank, blowing on that stank
you mean? Tell me what you drink, I'm on that kissing pink
You could call me Billy Gates, got a crib in state
Man on the moon, got a out in space
Open up legs, tell me how it taste
And them niggas talking so tell 'em, "Tell it to my face"
Tell that bitch, hop up on my dick, rolled up on her
In a six, told her suck the dick, her tits
I'm the shit, niggas mad I'm smooth puffing Zig Zags
Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitching your bitch ass