Luyện nghe bài hát Candy Paint

You know we ridin', yeah we
I got my nigga MC Breed in the
Big Baller, what you boy, what you ridin'?

I got some candy paints on these
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Can't tell you what I make a year

I got candy paints sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Can't tell you what I make a year

What can you ask for than to be professional
rap is my collateral, for this cash flow
I got some paints sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and hoe's from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
To be respected for the past and the

Uh, and show my ass at session
(Yeah)
And sure enough, 'm gettin' to my destin'
(What?)
(Nigga, you ain't shit)
No only testin'
(But I do)

Uh, that I'm smooth with an aseditive
Bumpin' just a little bit than my competitor
you better than, you ain't gotta say it is
Everyday that's the way it is, keep it

Back for some of that, Breed when the shit
All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass this
Bob and weave MCs could handle me
Thinkin' changin' my name to Scandal-la, you follow

Now get the paper with my motto them need to get in position
And go on and hate me if you
Gotta meal won't you a plate, I'll have you wait
Go on and sit inside my Lincoln while I

I got some candy paints on these
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Can't even you what I make a year

I got some candy paints on these
Platinum pieces and some from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah
even tell you what I make a year

Mackin' in my lac and I stack 'em in the back
I don't give them bitches slack, if she's in my Cadillac
be giving up the crack tryin' get a niggas scratch
When she suck a million the bitch'll get a platinum plack

I said, Biatch, that's what I said I grabbed
Her pony tail and she was givin' me
I said, Biatch, you know what's up I put my
In my draws' and zipped my up

And instantly, you see how pimpishly
I get hoe's in the streets
You niggas killin' me, you feelin' me?
The bitch got you smokin' penicillin weed

Or dip yo' dick in Hennessey
You'll be a God damned fool if you to me
I you shit that you can't believe
I got the bad ass bitches and stankin' free

I got some candy paints sittin' on
Platinum and some hoe's from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, thousand motto nigga,
Can't even you what I make a year

I got some paints sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Can't even tell you I make a year

I told these young niggas think we gettin' old
I seen 'em gas down on Cascade Road
makin' money in these new days
Used to have sky now we got two-ways

We to my house and let the beat crank
So many placks on the you can't see the paint
But it's loud, you know how your friends get
Ballin' so long been three body styles and big Benz's

If I cut it, in the
I'll the bitch think I'm the Wizard of Oz
Click yo' three times you swear you seen magic
Now a star, she used to be a maget

Her pussy platinum, that's what I heard
Like I'm rappin', you never get enough of my word
I'm in my third decade of paid to rap
in the day my tapes stained the deck

I got some candy paints sittin' on
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Can't even tell you what I make a

I got some paints sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Can't tell you what I make a year

This shit bumpin' mine ain't it, oh you be riders
If you wanna bum, this Short dog
You can't be in no bullshit ass car with no bullshit system
you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got rims nigga?
Yo' ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', turn that shit up, biatch