Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Livin Right

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

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

I livin' right (Nah)
We different sides (Sides)
I done sacrificed, and it me a mastermind (mastermind)
I done switched lanes, Bentley coupe got frog
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 the Ciroc and some red
Couldn't one, it was hard to decide (Hard to decide)
Hit my niece, I talk to the don (Talk to the don)
Got a new Bentley, seat can (Massage)
In the P.H., just me and my we alright (Alright)
On the P.J., sippin' on long flights (Long flights)
Damn, I her name, only fucked her for one night
To give my Rollies rage, know Gunna ain't living right
And they put away my
I sell drugs, I cop em'
I be life all wrong
I ain't livin' (uh)
I ain't right (yeah)
I ain't livin' (uh)
I ain't livin' (yeah)
I livin' right (uh)
I ain't right (yeah)
I ain't livin' (uh)
I ain't livin' (yah, ohh)

spinnin'
They look my diamonds
Bitch my Glock got a
Man two times
I'm on two percs
Something don't right
But shit real right, slatt
This shit right? uh

that pure white crack
Yo might need
Lord she needed then nickle blows to function
This that new Maybach, I'ma in it
Roll tree in it
Fuck a in it
I'm a do me in it
Timid, all these timid, uh
All niggas pussy
Codeine in my cup
I it, don't sip a lot
bitch on my dick a lot
I guess that's not 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 to the quick cash
I get
Gun on my hip, I can't risk
Desert eagle, I shoot, knock my wrist
And they put my problems
I sell drugs, I cop em'
I be living life all
I livin' right (uh)
I ain't livin' (yeah)
I livin' right (uh)
I ain't right (yeah)
I ain't right (uh)
I ain't right (yeah)
I ain't livin' (uh)
I ain't livin' (yah, ohh)

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