Luyện nghe bài hát 11/11

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

11, 11 I break 22 so they all 11
I will get money, I've been throw this since I was 1 7
Yeah I was 17 nigga, I was 17 will make the
Now the will fall and the 32 shot, we invest in guns
11 they won, 11 they care, 11 fine
11 new cars, 11 new chains but no new
The streets(?) and I'm the class and fuck 'em on streets
I do what I do but for leave to my nigga to get
And my bitch been 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 saving 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 money since I was 11
She ain't know that they and (?)
And thuggle the on
And I do what I do but not for me, for my niggas too
If you fucking my nigga, you'll fucking with me
You gotta keep beat shit
Hella this nigga slide,
Fuck niggas try to get over the
Fuck all this niggas, ain't never gonna
Fuck all the lables, never gonna sell
Fuck all the bitches, gonna give all them
Fuck all the rappers and now they gona talk shit
That I wana hear it
(?) when you lay when niggas on (?)
But remember they never come, I promise I let you down
I'mma give you my stole, I'mma get you the pain, there's no round
Cuz struggle is real, my nigga got kill, my lost life
When we in the streets and you and the others was device