Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Livin Right

I therapy for the retail today I spent thousands, ayy
I'm get my head clouded on
whatever memory I'm today (Ayy)
(I'm not goin' Nico)

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

I ain't right (Nah)
We from different (Sides)
I sacrificed, and it made me a mastermind (mastermind)
I done lanes, Bentley coupe got frog eyes
We got rich, hey, and I got mob ties (Mob ties)
Never sober, I be high (High)
I be likely bangin' a nine (Bangin' a nine)
no question, my niggas gon' ride (Gon' ride)
You a bitch, you throw rocks and go (Go hide)
I just mixed the and some red
Couldn't pick one, it was hard to (Hard to decide)
Hit my niece, I talk 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., sippin' on long flights (Long flights)
Damn, I her name, only fucked her for one night
To give my Rollies rage, young Gunna ain't living right
And put away my problems
I sell drugs, I cop em'
I be life all wrong
I ain't right (uh)
I ain't right (yeah)
I ain't right (uh)
I livin' right (yeah)
I ain't right (uh)
I ain't livin' (yeah)
I ain't livin' (uh)
I ain't right (yah, ohh)

Forgiatos
They look like my
Bitch my Glock got a
Man thats two
I'm on two percs
Something don't right
But this shit real right,
This shit real uh

This that pure crack
Yo need that
knows she needed then nickle blows to function
This new Maybach, I'ma speed in it
Roll some 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 chug it, sip a lot
Your on my dick a lot
I that's not your bitch, uh
Funny, laughing to the bank, and it's,
in my brain I'm a junkie

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

Tryna put away my
I got drugs, can I cop em?
been livin' life wrong (yeah)
I've livin' right at all