Luyện nghe bài hát Alladat

1]
I pray for my enemies, I the lord to bless the both of us
Papa threw the deuces but fuck it I hold grudges
My worst is to die broke
Life in the would rip the horns off a rhino
Music always been a part of us, mama was hard on us
I was always worried when she had to the MARTA bus
Started drinkin' young them Koreans never carded us
Young and black but they give a fuck and it was obvious
of a dopeboy is simply captivating
To niggas turning Master Splinter on the
I'm jewish with the bread, every calculated
These niggas sideways, this nine'll get em
I'm just a dreamer asking God to shine a little
These niggas soft and they'll die in a pillow fight
Im smoking hashish out of a silver
I that bitch to run the jewels, word to Killer Mike
Promethazine and Sprite on ice I ain't feeling right
I ain't concerned vices, bitch I'm just livin' life
These hoes gon' let us cut just like a kitchen
I'm on that kryptonite, I them when I flip the dykes
I eat beats and then I the bone, a pistol's chrome
Catch me in the old school Vic Damone
Mister Benton home, get to falling back
Cash everything and nigga I want all of that!

Fuck the world, bitch I all of that
Cash rules nigga, give me all of
I ain't playing, I want all of
Kicking down your door, bitch me all of that
I want all of that, nigga give me all of that

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Name a in my city that can fuck with me
Besides the OG's y'all niggas is weak
On Elm Street, put these niggas to sleep
Old ass nigga, I dare you faggots to leap
Lame ass niggas can't in these pair of shoes
Jump out and shoot at coupes while I parachute
as a paratroop, old school like a pair of [?]
Rappers a suit cause this bully gon' bury you
I'll y'all, niggas agitated like the cable off
Southern niggas spilling hot on the tablecloth
the god's soft, then this K about to break them all
Pussy ass niggas gettin' cause we taking off
Imma feast, got your bitch quiche
grand at my nigga's grave, may he rest in peace
Kick game like a priest, I told you I'm free
Politic with rich Jews while wine on a fleece
Toast to tomorrow I'm sippin' wine on a
I rhyme like a beast, the inside the Caprice
ass nigga your fucking lines is weak
And you can life if you fuck with mine, capiche?
I've been this way, show you how the switch blade
I fuck hoes that look like Gabourey
I stuff bricks in a case and hit your face
These narcotics got me feeling I sit in space
Cash rules everything me
Money over bitches, told these lame ass to get from 'round me
Eastide killer I came from county
royal, you motherfuckers should crown me