Luyện nghe bài hát B Boyz

[Kendrick
Talk it make 'em talk about it
Life to me is currensy i got it
And your life to me is like its livin' on life support
I everything in my wallet
boy with the biggest heart
Nigga play your part or parallel park ego next to me and violence
to me is definitely no one, no one, no one
And i must of won from anybody who had it
Or better yet it
Mac in the back of a lac with a mac in the of a lac
With a latch on the back of the
Hit a punk in the with a pump in back
he's off balance
And I'm back in the of the front of the future
When your are talent
And im back in the back of the block a cop
That cop anybody's allowance
Iraq on the block key for the block or whatever
And cut no cut more guns guts
Fuck boy you fucked up you fucked consider you drownin'
Die in the lake on a date with a catfish backflip first smilin'
C-Cry in the face of Jesus we pray we keep on stylin'
On you bitches TDE YMCMB bitch
[Ace
Ok ridin in the Mayby
And im probably with
Dont talk fuck you pay me
Intercept your bitch like
Ok big money on this
100 for whip my bitch ride
Need a new money gettin' to high
Dead presidents all in my
Boy i this nigga be swaggin
And I'm lavish
Might pop me an Aston on 'em
Anything i i own 'em
Bad and that ass ain't normal
Gotta put that game on her
it up she deep in a coma
I'm super paid two a day
My role gold no to waste
What it do my fuckin' brother
that pistol by me like my lovely mama
Hot as the cold as the winter
Stay on ?
I heard that plottin' my timber
Young nigga got a lot of
Any nigga don't believe me i make it look easy easy out of control

(Intro) like that boy
Death fore' honor
You me
respect fully loaded
Box of choppers
on the trigger
Uptown get it how we get it
Third world suicide rider
Milli two
mill on the counter
Hand persian rug
Flame on the
Crystal Vuitton
Chanel for my
than bugatti nigga
Fishin' on scales
Low divin' for hunneds
Strapped up makin
Fresher than i before
Higher than we've ever shinin' on them 24's
Jr doin time hoe on the grind hoe you doin time hoe
Maine]
(Intro) you
The time is money and money was made baby
8 months stop nuthin nigga
It's like jail is third base and my lil' nigga still came home you yea
I'm from the hood where hold coke in their baby's diapers
That's why the babies grow up damn they be like us
I a long ways from rhymin up in crazy cyphers
Man i so happy my lil brother came home from
Shout out to BP, Flo, and Vel boy
My flow i spit hell boi
My heart numb ain't no i can"t withstand
And i my niggas down like a kickstand
Get off my nuts Stop Actin like a fam
Lil finish puberty grow your own dick damn
I went from watchin time fly on allen red
To cruzin through the streets in miami in a red
Me and fly we should join the air force
Stand up niggas what the you brought them chairs for
I went from makin money from people with habits
To thankin god im in a whole 'nother tax record