Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Livin Right

I need therapy for the retail today I thousands, ayy
I'm get my head clouded on
memory I'm feelin' today (Ayy)
(I'm not anywhere Nico)

Put away every (Tryna put away my problem)
I don't drugs, I cop 'em (I got drugs, gotta cop 'em)
I be livin' life all wrong (I be life wrong)
I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't right (Yeah)
I ain't right, uh, I ain't livin' right (Yeah)
I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't right (Yeah)
I ain't right, uh, I ain't livin' right (Yeah)
I ain't livin' right, uh, I ain't right (Oh)

I livin' right (Nah)
We different sides (Sides)
I sacrificed, and it made me a mastermind (mastermind)
I done lanes, Bentley coupe got frog eyes
We got rich, hey, and I still got mob (Mob ties)
sober, I always be high (High)
I be most likely bangin' a (Bangin' a nine)
Ain't no question, my niggas gon' (Gon' ride)
You a bitch, you rocks and go hide (Go hide)
I just mixed the Ciroc and red
Couldn't pick one, it was hard to (Hard to decide)
Hit my niece, then I to the don (Talk to the don)
Got a new Bentley, can massage (Massage)
In the P.H., just me and my niggas we (Alright)
On the P.J., codeine on long flights (Long flights)
Damn, I forgot her name, fucked her for one night
To give my rage, know young Gunna ain't living right
And put away my problems
I sell drugs, I cop em'
I be living all wrong
I livin' right (uh)
I ain't livin' (yeah)
I ain't livin' (uh)
I livin' right (yeah)
I livin' right (uh)
I ain't livin' (yeah)
I ain't right (uh)
I livin' right (yah, ohh)

Forgiatos
They like my diamonds
Bitch my got a twin
Man two times
I'm on two percs
Something feel right
But this real right, slatt
This shit right? uh

This pure white crack
Yo need that
Lord knows she then nickle blows to function
that new Maybach, I'ma speed in it
Roll tree in it
a freak in it
I'm a do me in it
Timid, all niggas timid, uh
All niggas pussy
in my sippy cup
I chug it, sip a lot
Your bitch on my a lot
I guess not your bitch, uh
Funny, laughing to the bank, and it's,
Perky in my I'm a junkie

I'm, not a,
cash, I'm a dummy
I'm a,
Chopper leave your ass in the quick
Everyday I dash to the cash
I get
Gun on my hip, I can't that
Desert eagle, I shoot, my wrist back
And they put away my
I sell drugs, I cop em'
I be living all wrong
I ain't livin' (uh)
I ain't right (yeah)
I ain't right (uh)
I ain't livin' (yeah)
I livin' right (uh)
I ain't livin' (yeah)
I ain't right (uh)
I livin' right (yah, ohh)

Tryna put away my
I got drugs, can I cop em?
I've been livin' life (yeah)
ain't livin' right at all