Luyện nghe bài hát 11/11

Ay this the hustle, this the other war
Find me in, in the crib but got other law
Show her other bitch like a piece
I'm black but she white and she a freak
Gotta on that pussy, gotta mess the key
She got it ride it, ride it
hood, Master 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 won't get the plug, she ain't me
full of granding, life full of slummy
He will met the dollar mean then he gonna to Miami
Get the 11/11 just for the album
Brow all 11 cuz you I'm gonna have it
11, 11 I point eleven
Cuz I'm money and I've been out of thugs since I am 11
I don't matter if she have it, she an angel like she got some wings
Put on Jason I to her cousin
Don't fuck with the money, come you some things
Mention my name if you mention I'm the
You wanna know 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, been throw this shit since I was 1 7
Yeah I was 17 nigga, I was 17 will make the
Now the brick will fall and the 32 shot, we 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 I do but nothing for leave to my nigga to get
And my been complain me
She think I am 11 new bitches
And my plug nigga play me, like all the rapture
They get to the

11 this one of the thrill, 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 I'm gonna grabble
11, 11 and point 9, 11 I drive eleven
And been in the streets 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 for me, for my niggas too
If you keep my nigga, you'll fucking with me
You keep beat shit alive
Hella fuck nigga slide,
Fuck niggas try to get over the
Fuck all this niggas, ain't never gonna
Fuck all the lables, they never sell
Fuck all the bitches, they give all them
all the rappers and now they gona talk bout shit
That I don't wana it
(?) when you lay 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, there's no fucking
Cuz is real, my nigga got kill, my nigga lost life
When we in the streets and you and the was fucking device