Luyện nghe bài hát Picture Perfect

My life is real baby, you peeping me take a
You peeping me take a picture, you should take a
You peeping me take a picture, you take a photograph

me today, with a Cannon or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, gon be a throwback
You see it's real, be like look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you take a photograph

Introducing the truest voice of the South, who else but me fool
Don't let all that foolishness they you, on T.V. mislead you
Don't let all the magazines, and them papers out deceive you
The cups that be used to sip, but Caucasian kinda my tee do

You see that be glistening, you see the Sedans we flipping
The of grands we getting, these units of scans we shipping
You see that Caddy tipping, thangs on that Caddy twisting
That paint and that candy dripping, drank and that can is missing

ain't a Cola, though dry and you feeling sober
Boys to switch it over, apply it up in a soda
Home of the Houston hustlers, who and hit the quota
Who fire and hit the doja, you high when you the odor

Told ya you have, a foreign or buy your slab
Afford it then buy it that's, important it now
You ain't gotta take college class, to see that we our cash
You not if you gotta ask, let's a pic by the slab hol' up

You see my slab, you see my slab
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
You see my chick, you see my is bad
Picture perfect nigga, you take a photograph

You see it's real, they be like at that
perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
Photograph, photograph,
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a

When I'm tipping, they'll probably watch me, the cops'll be
And try to patrol my posse, we shining and glowing
The jealous will try to top me, we keep it too to copy, what?
I'm listening to ain't a floppy, that disc gon be and chop-pied

All the ballers ride to this, deposit deposit slips
Buy the car and apply the fifth, raise the an entire lift
Use to go to that Kappa, but ain't been as crunk
So I'm up at Daytona, on chrome and I'm popping trunk

Jamming that "Ridin' Dirty", while riding the laws
And they staring over at me, trying to scare me like I'ma
Tell 'em naw they know I'ma crawl, all day in the cause
I'm trying to go wash the ride, till them have whiter walls

You peeping him a picture, that chrome and that paint official
You smoking take a swisha, there's plenty just take 'em wit ya
You chilling you ain't a sipper, then be hanging wit ya
Take a of the grain and grip a, handful
And smile for the nigga

You see my slab, you see my candy
Picture perfect nigga, you take a photograph
You see my chick, you see my is bad
Picture perfect nigga, you take a photograph

You see it's real, they be look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
Photograph, photograph,
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a

You see the bling up on my bracelet, and the on my chest
in my Styrofoam, it's sweet with doja no cess
You done put it with the rest, time to roll with the best
'Cause when you with the original, you ain't gotta guess

I'm the connection you need, when they say it's a drought
Cause it's not a drought, them other niggaz just out
And I'm the plug you gotta have, when say the river's dry
'Cause it's not really dry, they just ran out of

I'm too fly for the clouds, too down for the green
Better wear tinted lenses, if you at my clean ass
Catch me today, a Cannon or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, gon be a throwback

Candy still dripping, four's is tipping
Wood grain grass, steering I'm still gripping
for P.A.T., the West and the East
And I'm repping for Pimp C, till he get back on the streets it cease

You see my slab, you see my slab
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
You see my chick, you see my is bad
Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph

You see it's real, they be look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
Photograph, photograph,
Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph

My life is baby, ain't just a song
Gripping that wheel baby, and riding chrome, I'm riding chrome
This is for the playas, that get that do'
me how it feel baby, to see I'm I'm riding candy and chrome

Catch me today, with a or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, gon be a throwback
by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback

Know I'm Gripping wood
Riding through the hood, and feeling
Just like we say down in Texas, it's
You staring at me so
You need to go on, do yourself a favor
And take a picture