Luyện nghe bài hát B Boyz

[Kendrick
about it make 'em talk about it
Life to me is currensy i got it
And your life to me is lifeless like its on life support
I everything in my wallet
Lightest boy the biggest heart
Nigga play your part or parallel park your ego next to me and
to me is definitely no one, no one, no one
And i must of won that anybody who had it
Or better yet it
Mac in the back of a lac a mac in the back of a lac
With a on the back of the trunk
Hit a punk in the back a pump in back
he's off balance
And I'm back in the of the front of the future
your are mentioning talent
And im in the back of the block with a cop
That wanna cop allowance
on the block key watch for the block or whatever
And cut no cut more more guts
Fuck boy you fucked up twice you fucked consider you
Die in the lake on a date with a catfish backflip head smilin'
C-Cry in the face of we just pray we keep on stylin'
On you bitches TDE YMCMB bitch
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Ok nigga ridin in the
And im probably with
Dont talk fuck you pay me
Intercept your like Baylee
Ok big money on side
100 grand for whip my ride
Need a new money gettin' to high
Dead all in my Levi's
Boy i swear this be swaggin
And I'm livin'
pop me an Aston Martin on 'em
Anything i i own 'em
Bad bitch and that ass ain't
Gotta put pound game on her
Beat it up she deep in a
I'm super two shows a day
My gold no time to waste
What it do my fuckin' brother
Keep that by me like my lovely mama
Hot as the summer cold as the
on them ?
I heard they plottin' my timber
Young got a lot of flows
Any nigga that don't believe me i make it look easy easy out of

(Intro) Just like boy
Death bitches honor
You me
respect fully loaded
Box full of
Hand on the
gangster get it how we get it
Third soldier suicide rider
two minded
Hundred on the counter
Hand persian rug
Flame on the
Louis Vuitton
Chanel for my
than bugatti nigga
Fishin' on scales
Low for them hunneds
Strapped up makin
Fresher i been before
Higher than we've ever been shinin' on them
Jr doin hoe on the grind hoe while you doin time hoe
Maine]
(Intro) you
The time is money and money still was baby
8 months ain't stop nuthin
It's like jail is third base and my nigga still came home you undertsand yea
I'm from the hood bitches hold coke in their baby's diapers
That's why when the babies grow up they be like us
I came a long ways from up in crazy cyphers
Man i so my lil brother came home from Rykers
out to BP, Thugga Flo, and Vel boy
My flow i spit hell boi
My heart ain't no pain i can"t withstand
And i hold my niggas like a kickstand
Get off my nuts Stop Actin like a fam
Lil nigga finish grow your own dick damn
I went from watchin time fly on red porch
To cruzin through the streets in miami in a red
Me and stunna fly we should the air force
Stand up niggas what the you brought them chairs for
I went from makin from people with crack habits
To thankin god im in a whole tax record amen