Luyện nghe bài hát Rack City Rmx

Who that on the pole? Is she on the pole?
Who on the pole? Is she that on the pole?

Who that on the Is she that on the pole?
If you ain't dough shawty, you don't get to go
And yeah we up in stadiums, hoes
My money for and long, but you do not get to throw
Rack, Rack shit
Penny for your thoughts, and a twenty for titties
And a hundred for smile, I'mma be here for a while
I'mma be up with them ounces, I'll see you you out
Stuntin' for the fuck of it, I ain't with the sucka'
All the bad gotta greet me with the government
Fuck whoever judge ya', and whoever love ya'
But don't expect a if you committed to the hustle
Yeah, Rack, City shit
She ain't like them old rap city skits
I got many chicks, and black Penny kicks
Strippers at 30 tellin' niggas that 26

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Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch
Ten ten ten twenties and fifties bitch

Silver Emblem, 2 Rs
Who's that in the nice car?
Autops came back up, results
of deathbars
Gotta fo, fo the llama
Gotta killa hoe, Columbiana
Half Dominicana, Poke her from
Work out a little bit, get the rest from her
Black Bitch, Black outta '03
California king kush, out from OG
You ya death bed, now lay in it
The end is here, sayin it

Jeezy]
I'm in my other car, bout to get my car
You to talk to him, man, it's a seminar
12 carats, man that's all
1 through 6, man, it's all
Got mah other talking with my other broad
All them in the back talking to mah broad
Ok lil lay we full something
3 bitches in my bed, 4 something
Sal and my hit that
He ain't nuttin, Sal and my nigga that
game, bag it, she might know something
But if she wanna roll wit me she blow something
you know what that mean, you tonight girl
But if bull, I'll leave ya wit a white girl
all we doing nigga, ass n' tits
A-town nigga, yeah, six

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Rack city bitch Rack Rack bitch [x3]
Ten, ten, ten twenties and them fifties

Black 4s, red head doors
Got ya whore doing that's uncalled for
I see bitches callinI just hit ignore
James bond, Tom Ford, LaCoultre,
Ain't got 'em? Erry goin stop 'em
120 in the take the bitch shoppin
Niggas will it up, cuz they ain't poppin
Ain't got nuttin to with niggas wit no commas
Red headorama, Rack City yarding
I be ahead of these nigga King, Guillotine
YMCMB take defeat
a bad bitch then pass it to my nigga Meek

[Meek
Meek Milly, Racked up out
And I'll be countin money I pass out
Hundred racks of hundreds in the Stash
And I'll be sayin when I mash out
In the Lambo like a fly
I like somthin in the sky
These haters I hurry up and die
Cuz my bitch look like she hurry up and bye

[T.I.]
Me and females in the CL
Pink toe nails, like a beach whale
'em all betta keep it on the DL
No phone, no twitter, no
Diamonds in the chain, none in the
Fall the King of Diamonds, bitch you ate
racked up, all big faces
At the party crib, of broads all naked
Ros cases, We pop
We stay faded, no occasion
and Asians, Black, Caucasian
I'll go crazy for in amazement

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Rack city bitch Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten, ten, ten and them fifties bitch