Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Da Gang

I get big
a big guy, yeah
Yeah, Firk, got you
Woo,

We never stop at red lights at night, nigga (Nah)
We never stop at red lights at night, nigga (No)
Two letters, a P and a J, for all my flights, (Private jet)
Two letters, a P and a J, for all my flights,
I'm drinking a fifth a day, and I'm rocking my ice,
You see my plain Patek, cost Jerry Rice,
I spent over 80k, last night, nigga
Death get in my way
Don't the hype, nigga
Now impeccable, and I'm so precise, nigga
It can be in the day time, we stop at the light, nigga
When I up at noon, I had went past the moon
Got a seven car garage, I ran out of room
over a quarter, Audemar on my daughter
She rocking her third Rolley, I help but spoil her
I was born a drug task, when my mom birth
I used to show up in class, on Tuesday's and
Go check my profile, I beat the
I was kicking it in overdrive, for Firkins
My certified, my trigger working (yeah, yeah)
Got it out the mud, baby, that's why my cups
Yeah,

Now everything I do for my gang
though I made it on the Forbes', ain't a thing changed
I got more money than I ever had, I can take some pain
You got booked for a substance, I want more drank
It's like a funeral when they see me, 'cause these faint
I done got used to homies, I stay in the bank
Ain't got one tear to shed on me, all my son's straight
I put Casino in my will, nigga, I'm a die with cake

I the plastic off the seal a trillion miles away
I every nigga with my gone kill, so I stay out the way
I ain't gotta walk around my steel 'cause the streets made me
I still keep a chopper at arm's reach, I stay faded
Them got my homie arm itching, I'ma still take 'em
I can finesse him without pulling out my gun, and they still hate me
I'm a nine figure nigga, we ain't never worried murder cases
My nigga, buy 'em a Bugatti on your birthday
time we plead, we plead not guilty in the first place
I look my demon in the face, I'm up the worst way
She want my semen, so she can run with it and take it to the
I can't grieve, 'cause ain't none of my bills late
I bought my mom a mansion and it came with a
I'm so real, my day one got every code to my
I told my ex hoes: Can't nobody my place
I know I'm a rockstar and on everything

Now everything I do for my gang
Even though I it on the Forbes', ain't a thing changed
I got more money than I ever had, I can take more pain
You got for a controlled substance, I want more drank
It's like a funeral when they see me, 'cause hoes faint
I done got used to homies, I stay in the bank
got one more tear to shed on me, all my son's straight
I put Casino in my will, nigga, I'm a die with cake (Freebandz)