Luyện nghe bài hát Picture Perfect

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

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

Introducing the voice of the South, it's who else but me fool
Don't let all that foolishness they feed you, on T.V. 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 hand be glistening, you see the we flipping
The hundreds of we getting, these units of scans we shipping
You see that Caddy tipping, them thangs on Caddy twisting
That paint and that candy dripping, that drank and that can is

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

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

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

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

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

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

You peeping him take a picture, that chrome and that paint
You then take a swisha, there's plenty just take 'em wit ya
You chilling you a sipper, then I'ma be hanging wit ya
Take a of the grain and grip a, handful
And for the pictures nigga

You see my slab, you see my slab
Picture nigga, you should take a photograph
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 nigga, you should take a photograph
Photograph, photograph,
Picture nigga, you should take a photograph

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

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

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

Candy still dripping, four's is tipping
Wood grain grass, wheel I'm still gripping
for P.A.T., the West and the East
And I'm repping for C, till he get back on the streets it never cease

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

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

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

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

I'm saying? Gripping wood
Riding through the hood, and good
Just we say down in Texas, it's already
You at me so hard
You to go on, do yourself a favor playa
And take a motherfucking