Luyện nghe bài hát Goldie

I said it must be a nigga got dough
Extraordinary swag and a full of gold
Hoes at my shows they be off they clothes
And them college girls write a name on they toes
Niggas shit 'til they get lockjaw
Chrome to ya 'til ya get glockjaw
like a cowboy or a rockstar
Everybody play the guy 'til 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
go by the cases, wait 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 to the party but my 'Rari is the latest
Somehow it girls in they late teens
Remind me your jeans cause they naked cause you famous
a mothafucka, ain't it? These other rappers anus
So tell me what your name is, I'mma 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, niggas hate on me
Until I tell 'em to they face they no G
Low key, niggas mad I'm smooth 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
Three model bitches, cocaine on the
And I'm so it 'bout it, I might roll up in a tank
Cause my chain came from Cuba, got a up on the link
And them red bottom loafers to compliment the mink
Eyes chink, rolling up that dank, on that stank
What you Tell me what you drink, I'm on that kissing pink
You could call me Billy Gates, got a in every state
Man on the moon, got a condo out in
Open up your legs, me how it taste
And them talking shit so tell 'em, "Tell it to my face"
Tell bitch, hop up on my dick, rolled up on her quick
In a six, her suck the dick, motorboat her tits
I'm the shit, mad cause I'm smooth puffing Zig Zags
Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitching with bitch ass