Luyện nghe bài hát 11/11

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

11, 11 I break 22 so have 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 the labels
Now the will fall and the 32 shot, we invest in guns
11 they won, 11 they care, 11 they
11 new cars, 11 new but no new friends
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 been complain me
She I am fucking 11 new bitches
And my plug nigga 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 wait on the album,
ledge of 11, you know I'm gonna grabble
11, 11 and 9, 11 I drive throw eleven
And been in the streets and I'm banging this money since I was 11
She ain't know they coming and (?)
And thuggle the on
And I do I do but not just for me, for my niggas too
If you keep my nigga, you'll fucking with me
You gotta keep beat shit
this fuck nigga slide,
Fuck niggas try to get the game
all this niggas, ain't never gonna change
Fuck all the lables, never gonna sell
Fuck all the bitches, they gonna give all
Fuck all the rappers and now they gona talk shit
I don't wana hear it
(?) you lay when niggas on streets (?)
But remember never come, I promise 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 got kill, my nigga lost life
When we in the streets and you and the was fucking device