Luyện nghe bài hát Still Fly

What's up, It's our turn, baby

Boots, with the pimped out Gucci suit
Ain't got no job but I sharp
Can't pay my rent all my money's spent
But that's okay 'cause I'm fly

car play gems on shine
Said mine, get a mink, baby girl, let's ride
You da 1 stunna and we gonna glide
And go straight to the and turn out the inside

Prowler Gucci full leather
Bourbons cooler, sweater
Twenty pop my feather
The Birdman daddy, I fly in any

seats with the head in the inside
Swine on the dash, so Fly
Numba 1, don't and twist
When it to these cars, I am that fella

The with the matching interior
3 ride with the tire in the middle
It's Fresh and stunna and we brothers
We shine like paint daddy, this our

Gator Boots with the out Gucci suit
got no job but I stay sharp
Can't pay my 'cause all my money's spent
But thats okay 'cause I'm fly

Got a tank gas in my new E-class
But that's alright 'cause I'm ride
Got in my moma's name
But I'm rich, da, dada, dada, da

Have you ever the crocodile seats in the truck?
Turn around and sit it down and let em' yo' butt
See, the steering wheel is Fendi, dashboard
With baby momma, playa is where you can find me

Pushing the parking lot on 24's Cadillac
Escalate with the out nose
the navigation arrow headed straight to I-hop
Aunt Jamima loves me 'cause my syrup is so hot
Put the Caddy up, the 3 wheel Benz
Hyper lights, ultra violet lens

Sumitomo tires and gotta be run flat
TV where the horn go, boy, can you top
I'm a show you some, rookie press button
The trunk went, eh, eh and all of a
4 15's see no wire's and then I heard boom from the amplifiers

Let me in the Benz with the fished out fins
Impala loud pipes, that Hen
It's the birdy, birdy man I'll do it
In the truck 24's with 10's

Looking at my Gucci, it's about that
6 bad flying in at 9
New truck with the paint job showing
Up and and up they go

And bodies on the Lexus
You know with that hardtop
Mommy, that's your
I'm coming up the hood been
New shoes on the whip and I wake up the

430 lex convertible top
The rims keep spinning time I stop
I got a Benz that I scored from Shaq
With a old school with a diamond in the back

Boots with the pimped out Gucci suit
Ain't got no job but I stay
Can't pay my rent 'cause all my money's
But that's 'cause I'm still fly

Got a quarter gas in my new E-class
But that's alright I'm gon' ride
Got everything in my moma's
But I'm rich, da, dada, dada, da