Luyện nghe bài hát 11/11

Ay the other hustle, this the other war
Find me in, in the crib but they got law
Show her other bitch a master piece
I'm but she white and she a master freak
luck on that pussy, gotta mess the key
She got it ride it, 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 master grinning, bring concern me
Fifty, fifty, she get the plug, she ain't find me
Life full of granding, life full of
He will met the dollar mean he gonna move to Miami
Get the 11/11 just wait for the
Brow all 11 cuz you I'm gonna have it
11, 11 I point eleven
Cuz I'm banging 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
Don't fuck with the money, 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 balers are for the team

11, 11 I break 22 so have all 11
I will get money, I've throw this shit since I was 1 7
I was 17 nigga, I was 17 will make the labels
Now the brick 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 driving the class and 'em on streets
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 plug nigga me, like fuck all the rapture
get to the street

11 this one of the thrill, one of the trail
And no stilling the hood, try to get nigga saving the money

11, 11 just on the album,
Then ledge of 11, you I'm gonna grabble
11, 11 and point 9, 11 I drive eleven
And I've been in the streets and I'm this money since I was 11
She know that they coming and (?)
And thuggle the on
And I do what I do but not for me, for my niggas too
If you keep fucking my nigga, you'll with me
You keep beat shit alive
Hella fuck nigga slide,
Fuck try to get over the game
Fuck all this niggas, ain't never gonna
Fuck all the lables, they gonna sell
Fuck all the bitches, they give all them
Fuck all the and now they gona talk bout shit
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, there's no round
Cuz struggle is real, my nigga got kill, my nigga life
When we in the streets and you and the others was device