Luyện nghe bài hát La La

David, David, David, David, Banner

Sittin' in the Caddy, Wright Betty
Floatin' up the aisle like the bride and her
Hip hop addict, hip hop
Man I swear I'm on top the attic

Yeah bitch, I be with my dog Shaggy
And we stay clean but we get dirty like
than bluebirds, cardinals and canaries
Fuck me, I'm all Oui like Paris

Hilton Presidential already
I'm richer than Nicole and I'm a like her daddy
I'm am hotter the Sunday after Saturday
I swear I'm a savage like Lil' and Randy

Oscar De La Hoya, box you a casket
Or Coralles, nigga keep jabbin'
See my it varies, like drugs in an alley
My leather so soft my paint than Halle

Wittier than comedy, nigga a parody
But I ain't tellin' apparently
Apparent, yeah my daughter be the of my eye
You hurt her you kill me and I ain't 'bout to die

See are at ground and my daughter is my sky
I I look in her face and I just want to break out and fly
4 in my face and you ain't never heard me cry
I'm richer than all y'all, I got a full of pride

Ow, started out hustlin', ended up
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my
with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', up ballin'

Started out hustlin', ended up
out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the up out my toilet

My bubbleish, the motor so vicious
The the same color as the wrapper of a kiss
First some hyphee, thump it a piston
And when I'm in Detroit, Ill be ballin' a Piston

Boy, and did I mention I fly like a
Higher gas prices, you Las Vegas trickin'
I'm 9 par in the Bentley golf cart
The Polo be cream but the bottle's

Weezy, I'm sick from all this
You told me sip this then call me in the
And I vow I never trust one
In my life and then I got

Started out hustlin', up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my
Started with my girlfriend, with her homies
Started out hustlin', up ballin'

Started out hustlin', up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my

See I ain't nowhere, bitch
You a nigga been home honey
Money fuckin' retarded, called it syndrome money
My cake sick shit, been diagnosed sickle cell
My revenue stream got a disease a jail bed

a mattress from Sing Sing or way down to Comstock
These bitches call me king, I shit when the bomb drop
And sprinkle diamonds all over flawless in D-Class
Then twinkle like a shine, like a sparkle from clean glass

They movin' on a nigga as I walk through the valley,
And zoom in with the cameras like I'm dickin' down Berry
My money me do things that you nigga's can't believe
Like purchase persons, places all them things that you conceive

Like with women the caliber of Janet
I sit and master my vision and the planet
I you nigga's know just what it is
While I'm countin' my paper, nigga's I'm handlin' my biz

out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the up out my toilet
Started my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up

Started out hustlin', ended up
Started out hustlin', ended up
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my