Luyện nghe bài hát 11/11

Ay this the other hustle, this the war
Find me in, in the crib but got other law
Show her other bitch like a master
I'm but she white and she a master freak
Gotta luck on that pussy, gotta the key
She got it it, ride it nigga
Master hood, P
I'm a master shield, do what I be
The way I cook it and cut it I'm master
Look at this grinning, bring some concern me
Fifty, fifty, she get the plug, she ain't find me
Life of granding, life full of slummy
He will met the dollar mean then he move to Miami
Get the just wait for the album
Brow all 11 cuz you know I'm have it
11, 11 I point throw
Cuz I'm banging and I've been out of thugs since I am 11
I don't if she have it, she like an angel like she got some wings
Put on Jason I to her cousin
Don't fuck with the money, come show you some
Mention my if you mention I'm the king
You know what I mean
When I say all of my hustlers, my nigga, my balers are ready for the

11, 11 I break 22 so they all 11
I will get money, been throw this shit since I was 1 7
I was 17 nigga, I was 17 will make the labels
Now the brick will fall and the 32 shot, we in guns
11 they won, 11 care, 11 they fine
11 new cars, 11 new chains but no new
The streets(?) and I'm driving the class and fuck 'em on
I do what I do but nothing for leave to my to get
And my bitch been me
She think I am 11 new bitches
And my nigga play me, like fuck all the rapture
They get to the

11 one of the thrill, that's one of the trail
And no stilling the hood, try to get that nigga the money

11, 11 wait on the album,
ledge of 11, you know I'm gonna grabble
11, 11 and point 9, 11 I throw eleven
And I've been in the streets and I'm banging this money I was 11
She know that they coming and (?)
And the streets on
And I do I do but not just for me, for my niggas too
If you keep fucking my nigga, you'll with me
You gotta keep shit alive
Hella fuck nigga slide,
Fuck niggas try to get the game
Fuck all niggas, ain't never gonna change
Fuck all the lables, they gonna sell
all the bitches, they gonna give all them
Fuck all the rappers and now they talk bout shit
That I don't hear it
(?) when you lay when on streets (?)
But remember they come, I promise I won't let you down
I'mma give you my stole, I'mma get you the pain, there's no fucking
Cuz struggle is real, my nigga got kill, my lost life
we in the streets and you and the others was fucking device