Luyện nghe bài hát Blk & Wht

A nigga black, but he white
A nigga black, but he selling
Mm mm mm, wanna it all, but you gon' lose your life
A nigga black, but he selling
A black, but he selling white
Nigga crib so big it's a damn
Nigga's selling white for a gold

I've trained to go since a young nigga stepped off the porch
Catch me in the kitchen, kilo, hey bring the
I've been trying to hold it down but these niggas living so
Running out on niggas of knocking ya down
Bang! window shattered like it never mattered
You moving weight, your pockets fatter
It's politics when it come to
Ski mask and glove, want a brick
My money funny, but you gotta it
High heel thugging in Magic City, these bitches
homie doing tax since they call it fraud
I'm in and out of traffic, still moving

A black, but he selling white
A nigga black, but he selling
20 grand a night if you can get it
A nigga sitting in the Benz and it's white on

A black, but he selling white
A black, but he selling white
20 grand a night if you can get it
A nigga sitting in the Benz and white on white

Take a at me, I'm trapping
No excuses, I'm stacking, talking on top of hundred
Them 100 making the magic
A hundred in a day, a different ways
nigga, bitch, put a hundred in my grave
Make my headstone read of MMG''
That's hundred mill, really, you can come and see
dot com, I'm the Teflon Don
Too close to a as a motherfucking bomb
Martin, I'm never missing my target
Bitch niggas hating, tell me it's I'm parking
Wingstop owner, lemon aroma
Young, black nigga, got a diploma

A nigga black, but he white
A nigga black, but he white
20 grand a night if you can get it
Sitting in the Phantom and white on white
A nigga black, but he selling
A nigga black, but he white
20 grand a night if you can get it
A nigga sitting in the Benz and it's on white

Showing 'til the day I die, I'mma up at the sky
Young star, reap, the world is mine
Proceeding with my grind police is on my line
Instagramming shit for all the I despised
Never saw my vision, you saw me suspended
Now my white bitches be me 'til I'm winded
Breathe, breathe, young nigga,
If your ass wasn't rapping, what you be?

Young black, but he selling white
Young nigga black, but he white
Young black, but he selling white
20 a night if you can get it right

Young nigga black, but he selling
Young black, but he selling white