Luyện nghe bài hát Dinnertime

[Lil
I think we got a
Yeahh...

[Verse 1: Lil
Big money in bitch if you didn't knew.
Big business the business suit.
I look in the mirror like is it you,
And I say I must be the if it isnt you.
fresh from my top to my tennis shoes.
New coop, no top, big shoes.
Never slipped, not even on the of a swimming pool.
We get rid of Q,
We get rid of fools.
They said I play football I was too small.
Yhey say I could'ntplay I wasn't tall.
say I could'ntplay baseball at all.
And now of my life I ball.
And they say it ain't raining until assassinate,
And I like MLK
Yeah... I have a to be your worst nightmare,
And now meet the of the cartel.

2: Rick Ross]
I'm a satan, sitting on Lorenzzes.
And I seem really patient, the equation.
People taking pictures and they really fragrant.
Flags down my spaceship, searching for a fragrance.
Yayo, Yayo, he sniff the yayo, flying saucer on the hasa
In the just to lay-low.
Make more (money man) that the for the mob,
Need a blowjob my model, get a for the job.
Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob, poster,
what finger fuck you whole squad.
Forty spending doe, flipping for my?
Let you raid tax on them if you didn't know
Bought a new crib, niggas like I hid.
3.2 but I did it for the kids.
More guns a pawn shop,
Got my arm rocked.
Keep the 760 double in the wrong spot.

huustling...

[Chorus: Lil
Yeah... You pay for this,
I remember when I to pray for this.
This, is classic,
So this you might never see again.
And we taxin, you want it nigga leave it then,
And we taxin, you don't want it leave it then.
And we ain't to see the pen,
Like a in a hay stack we ain't trying to see the pen.
is a luxury tax.

[Verse 3: Young
(I don't ask baby I just tax em baby)
(Let's go)
imagine this,
No that.
Gave me my sack like, goodluck back.
(Yeah...)
I'm like how the fuck I'm get outta there.
And if I'm not careful,
Leave em the same place find him there.
And I'm a winner if I make it the finish line,
Putting food on the table it's dinner time.
And this is what you stereotyping about?
Can you tell me my your dog keep my car?
Huh? Got the to call me a liar.
So what you got in your
Oh, just a tire.
You niggas blow,
While I mine.
Like a bad crape, it's up in no time.
More time in the kitchen then I in the studio,
Case paradise and I ain't talking Coolio.
Can't lie, still addicted to the
Got a ice Pepsi,
But thinking Coke-Cola.

Hahaha...

[Chorus: Lil

[Verse 4: Daddy]
I'm up in the morning, and I'm dressed in black.
on, every morning I get dressed in black.
While half ass looking at my pants sagging,
I'm money, and my swagging and black flagging.
dollar status, fully automatic.
Heavy on the? and harder on the women.
If it for reverend,
I probably pimpin and shit.
Pops, my papai, has hear me.
trapping, shit sent me to prison,
Got mad and went to savage so homicide to visit.
I gun powder,
So you got one hour to come up every damn dollar,
Or dun-dolla.
It cost a dogg,
Especially when the on your team,
Consider you as the hog.
You treat me Shaq,
And you Kobe but I say you owe me nigga.
But act you know me nigga.