Luyện nghe bài hát Still Fly

What's up, Fresh? It's our turn,

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

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

Prowler Gucci length leather
cooler, Coogi sweater
Twenty pop my feather
The daddy, I fly in any weather

Alligator seats with the head in the
on the dash, G-Wagon so Fly
Numba 1, tangle and twist
When it come to these cars, I am that

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

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

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

Have you ever seen the seats in the truck?
Turn around and sit it and let em' bite yo' butt
See, the steering wheel is Fendi, Armani
With your momma, playa is where you can find me

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

Sumitomo and they gotta be run flat
TV where the go, boy, can you top that?
I'm a you some, rookie press that button
The went, eh, eh and all of a sudden
4 15's didn't see no wire's and then I heard boom the amplifiers

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

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

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

430 lex with top
The rims keep every time I stop
I got a superman Benz that I scored Shaq
With a old school Caddy with a in the back

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

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