Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Minutes of Death

[Jae
Ayo Millz break the down from A to Z
I can supply you with work nigga, I'm like the Temp. Agency
I'm in the kitchen wood chilled with the feet
Soft got the table lookin' like a ski slope
Fuck "goin out" me and my money
And most niggaz rap about but they be broke
My man went to Moorehouse and had a strong
So I had him pitchin' in like John Smoltz
Makin' make the world go round
When it up it'll make a nigga girl go down, clown
Patron and Grey Goose'll get the loose
And after the crew have her lickin' on the 'sis too
We gettin' where I'm from nigga
You tired of your chick tell her pack her shit I'll come and get her
I'll put her on to some and get her grind right
Get her mind right the ass and get her spine tight
I'm the flyest, most niggaz want a with Nike
I'm dumb nigga I'm tryna buy it
I need percentages I don't care who the
Lil' I think BIG like Christopher Wallace
And I (and I) stop till my grand kids' grand kids sittin on dollars
And I even a father, nigga
Call me your majesty, (talk to em) I'm black and fly
When it to dough I got a Jewish mentality
Lil' fuck niggaz tryna battle me
I go in they mouth like I'm the lookin' for cavaties
I don't why your mans hyped you with that battery
I'll hit your whole team with caps and I don't salaries, nigga
I already got dough now I'm chasin the
I'm the statue stand cuz I'm replacin' the Towers
And these niggaz up now they faces is sour
Mad cuz they broke and lonely and I'm them dollars
With divas to spread out to ten cities
I can throw assists all night I'm M. Bibby
Harlem got a fuckin' to front now
Uptown, go we got a reason to stunt now
I Joey and Stack shit ain't in tact
Our captains lost our city now we gotta get it
I'm on top nigga, you can it how you wanna
But ain't impress me for the last three summers
I don't give a how disrespected you may feel
see me when you see me
It's whateva, it's Jae Millz

Bundles]
Nigga the crew feel better well rounded (chea)
Still rounded (chea), dress square but a nigga well
Grounded I came home late on my curfew
And proved I was better than most my first two (what)
Lil' years in the league
Now biddin' war time I got a Bloomberg league
So the overwhelmed (why)
They know the voice of the hustler whenever they hear son up at the Helm
Son give'em hell "damn, he on advocate"
The fiendin' for it they got the addict itch
the bundles put it all in your nose
These niggaz is lil' me's, hear it all in their
Ho's, that's a topic you don't even wanna on
I face fuck the ones you touch on
Hand brushed on see the denim know these bout
The Antiques, Red Munkey's, or out
Yall bring the V's out I can even
GT's wasn't me so I'm towards the Spurs
Leanin' towards the furs a more to my nature
coyote, fox all in the nature
I get it in blocks I'm the Semour
I give it on the arm you can get it me
Cuz if prices was any y'all be sellin' it for free
2-3 sell it for 2-2-5
McDonald's is more of a profit on Super Sized
I spit the truth inside niggaz the fake shit
These niggaz practicin' y'all on some jake shit
Millz spoke on it, I with him
even spar with niggaz what's the reason for a gym
Ain't hot enough to even up a sweat
I fire since Wu days with The Perfect Cassette
So when you mention my name these niggaz get
No chain on just a five star
General of Riot so Squadddd Up
real prestigious hoppin' out that Porsche truck
I'm on top of my and still climbin'
not fuckin' with him can't even peel the hymen

[Joe
It's the nigga the mask on that will yack dude for jewels
gotta say it, that dudes the truth
make me put that to use
these niggaz will be in the game shakin like Abdul Rauf/
Not turrets, rep, my team to the end
Lambos to to the beamers to the benz
If I blam kill, never ran never will
only that bleed on me is these jeans on my tims
Hat low its not a link in my squad
I'm LL In Too Deep, I'm I'm God
As far as rappers I'm thinkin frauds
call 'em all rubix cubes I really used to think they was hard
For once me you don't wanna start problems
the pound will you Eddie Curry wit a heart problem
So if you on the block wit only a few man
then you a nigga, Toucan Sam
And any beat ima air that, just gotta wear that
Fox Brown be the only one that can't hear that
Hit you in the or the belly, gun on me
I Sticky Fingaz, I ain't leave mine in the telly, smell me?
Thank god he ain't fuckin wit that red
cuz merk any nigga that disrespect mine
If it wasnt fed time, or lock up or rec time, dude 'll be a daily news
You ain't the best, what got sent?
if you got dogs what they in?
So if you wanna get fresh like a mint
then it'll tempt those men, wit clips longer than chin
Aint no guts wit you
you owens them niggaz that wear eagles they don't even wanna fucc wit you
Me fam? I was pimpin weed dirt, back when used to rock Simpsons t-shirts
I'll give it to any nigga, I mean any
big man or nigga, dare a dude tempt me nigga
auto or semi nigga, dump it till it's nigga
they don't even you in New York, you like Penny nigga
Check the it's around that hour
lil niggaz they ain't around powder
They ain't super or luigi or Mario, ain't found that
plus they spit fire if they found that flower
Cowards, know the toys loco
While they tryin to dap my hand like the Boy's Club
And yea 5 slide and clock
I'm the million baby, but I won't die tryin to box
Dont want a of the cake, I want the pie and all
I don't believe 'em when they say that be supplying the raw
You don't move you lyin dogg
a neverending story without the white flying dog
Son these dudes is don't know the feeling of bread
they in dept, niggaz still in the red
And the fans keep if ya man stopped beefin
I call 'em Mr. Fantastic, tell 'em stop

BH]
Yo, when I through
I'm a something...
I can't
I'm nice...
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