Luyện nghe bài hát '96 Bulls

You never met a nigga cold
Somebody them boys class never gets old
The more success hate me, that's the way this shit goes
Married to the money that relationship
Never I fold, pay me what you owe
It ain't a cougar holla when I wave the 44
Money don't change niggas it only amplifies, who they are
The you a bag of lies, this the land of the wise
All the are disguise, I'll never lose my cool but not a fan of your vibes
Okay I'm from the dirty, need to be
Product of ghetto teaching this ain't that at DeVry
Moving that cocaina they call it Spanish bride
I love her I fantasize I'm just alive
Food for the soul, with a can of pride
You niggas can't see me, it I'm camera shy
You better eat Wheaties, I park it where I can see
Shit will get hot and shaky like Parkinson's the fever
ain't checkers its chess, all I see is the cleavage
Butting heads with the best, it ain't nothing to
I'm the boy, I got it zipped up thriller jacket I mean it
Bad bitch from Ibiza, she brought a friend like a
She got that good A head I had to repeat it
Six ring flow, leave it after the then
I'm from the bottom half these cats are deceitful
Where niggas drive by and double like the sequel
Lethal, I'm the goat, rappers should take some
All you niggas is pussy, don't the soap
Puffy on the money hoe
Peep how my hunger grows, life is a fat bitch, I love her rolls
They wake up on my dick, go eat your Honey
Go where money go, location undisclosed
Tell her the check don't bounce, tell her my tongue can
I pull up in a drop then off like under clothes
Picture life being perfect, man I a pose
Man I'm too down to earth for stuck up hoes
In the A, I bop, she got her titties propped up
Ass fat and she let me the clitty pop
With a dark brown sis like she in Willy Wonk
Niggas lost the noodle thinking I ain't really sauce
Poppin, check the skillet, nothing I'm just
Pussy niggas got virus, hope my sisters catch no feelings
Keep them niggas out your business, help your run a business
These niggas swear they but know nothing 'bout forgiveness
The world showed you moguls are just crooked
Spending hundreds since they had they baby face like
I'd rather be a goofy then a Mickey stop the
thuggin, hashtag killers
A in your eyes baby ask Jack Thriller
boy and that girl Ariana, Mac Miller
Trap rap with a, backpack of, young black niggas, tryna crack the system
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