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 master
I'm black but she white and she a master
luck on that pussy, gotta mess the key
She got it ride it, ride it
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 won't get the plug, she find me
Life full of granding, life of slummy
He will met the dollar mean then he gonna to Miami
Get the 11/11 wait for the album
Brow all 11 cuz you I'm gonna have it
11, 11 I point throw
Cuz I'm banging money and 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 things
Mention my name if you mention I'm the
You wanna know I mean
I say all of my hustlers, my nigga, my balers are ready for the team

11, 11 I 22 so they have all 11
I will get money, I've been throw shit since I was 1 7
I was 17 nigga, I was 17 will make 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 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 I am fucking 11 new bitches
And my nigga play me, like fuck all the rapture
get to the street

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

11, 11 wait on the album,
Then of 11, you know I'm gonna grabble
11, 11 and point 9, 11 I drive throw
And I've been in the and I'm banging this money since I was 11
She ain't know that coming and (?)
And thuggle the on
And I do what I do but not just for me, for my too
If you keep my nigga, you'll fucking with me
You gotta keep shit alive
Hella this fuck slide,
Fuck niggas try to get over the
Fuck all this niggas, ain't 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 wana it
(?) when you lay when 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 fucking
Cuz is real, my nigga got kill, my nigga lost life
When we in the and you and the others was fucking device