Luyện nghe bài hát 11/11

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

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

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