Luyện nghe bài hát '96 Bulls

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