Luyện nghe bài hát Made Men

[Rick
Two Bugatti coupe
I call it Katy
Wiz papers
my favourite berrys
S65 I call it
It got a red top but its white Madonna
Made man, you hear I said
having a slumber party all my bitches bread
made man, known as Papi Chulo
and Im straight up in the culo
my always on frio, call me chilly chill
super head and head, and I really will
Californication, Motivation in my
got on my blue Dickie, out my n-gga Roccett
still smoking sickie, it aint no other
not for made n-ggas and Im stopping
I raised the bar, I set the
my yayo, Usher Raymond, that b-tch just on dancing

dollar on top of dollar bills
thats all Im throwing, if she wont her momma
made n-ggas, talking a lot of
8 digits a tryna live

made man, you what I said
I got a hundred
if you scared, called the
made men, Im dollar bills
park the on the Porsche
there they go, Dollar

Riding round the city, plastic cup of
find a n-gga me, truth to be told, I dont know many
I say shout my driver Lauren, thats 62 curtains
cant see shit, I dont know the f-ck Im at for certain
when it boils down, Im just a T.O
but bitches tell me that I look just a creole n-gga
New Orleans know its love, Im in town
shout out my n-gga Tez, thats my brother my
spending tomorrows money, I call it
off the just aint my style, I call it designer
one of my women ever, I call her Rihanna
but thats her name is Rihanna!
Im in the condo just posting watching Miami
I might just to the arena and watch it for real
to ashes, me, Rozay and Khaled
smoking bull riders, moving slow as a ballad
tattoo on your ass, itd be nice if you me
Im buying bitches furs, Mike Tyson,
Ive got the right to do it, its right to do it
love me some head, and I love a woman likes to do it
still love my team, aint no other
not for made n-ggas and Im never
Im Damon Wayans, just know homie dont play that
you know we running my n-gga, money, Maybach

[Rick Ross - 3]
Black panorama, I it T-Pain
I got my autotune, that insane
got my too, I call it Ving Rhames
you a baby boy, we doing big things
street n-ggas, you hear what I
I got some bad news, Jabar in the feds
facing twenty, he did a dime
been out a year, look like he finna
genocide, these people killing
throw you in a hole, you be penalised
as you see success, haters reinvest
miami gardens drive, half a nothing less
raised the bar, I set the
my yayo Mc Hammer, that bitch just on dancing
Jackson, let it moonwalk
set it on the napkin, let it off