Luyện nghe bài hát Chinx & Max/Paid For

That's my nigga man, my bro
I spoke to him last night, out his ass

as you came home, took you on tour
Leave the streets, do for you lil boy
Fast money, bad bitches, in a rush
Now worse when you love somethin' can touch
Sometimes life hurt more death homie
Locked up Max, took Chinx, I'm last one left
you Stack - died, did, done, lived that
You at me and laughed, you ain't care
I remember we I'm a Coke Boy
You lit the city up, I you get that dough boy
I mean we both from the with the same dreams
Why I felt the same rush you copped your first V
Starin' at my phone waitin' for your call
I see your face every I see your lil boy
Life pleasant, peaceful

That's the trouble some where I'm comin' from
Why blood bleed nobody steals
leave heart ache, nobody heals
In my own zone drinkin' till I'm woozy
Knowin' I'ma die, remind me there ain't nothin' to

It's some real shit right here, yeah. I feel like he feels as far as far as not being able to have your nigga there, me, Chinx and shit. Always know this B, blessed. You know I'm sayin'? And all you gotta do when you feel like that, look at my situation, you know I'm sayin'? Think of my situation nigga

Damn how to this off
One time to the boss don, wave boss, damn
Gave my nigga seven-five,
They to kill my dog alive
Wavy, it's a law fightin' for your
We live like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at
flyin', it's been 7 years
While time flies friends disappear
Fast money, fast cars, it to the most
Penthouse, [?], Chinx, Max, close
Told you on the money, fuck the problems
But once you hit the Henny, you the
Remember when you finger the jon, found a condom in her?
And you still hit
You
They I was done when they locked you up
Haha, the city up
Tried to bury us but didn't know we were
International superstars
all our obstacles, against all odds
Keep your eyes on the prize and faith on God
week talk to your mother
I see your boy gettin' older
you get the appeal we gon' fight homie
Spit that Coke Wave for life homie

Just say a prayer for us, you ma?

Oh father God we come to you right now. To bring Karim, aka French Montana, and Charlie aka Max B. Bring them both to the altar, lord God, I give this to you. I give this to you, look (?), to keep him safe as I know that you do each and every day lord God. We ask you to give them wisdom, to use in a way, lord God that will help them in their future -- concernin' their children, their children's mothers, for their children are the future and their children's children are the future future

So father God, we ask you lord God to anoint their music, anoint their thoughts, their dreams, their aspirations, oh God. And to speak to them always oh God as we know that you do but let them know lord God that when you're speaking to them that you already spoke to them and that you always speak to them. It's just a matter of listening. So father God we ask to carry them through both separate situations under two different circumstances, lord God

And we ask you in your son's lord God to allow them to apply whatever it is they need to apply in their life, lord God, to make it better for them. And better for the music world, lord God. In this we say, we pray, amen

(Thank you ma, on for a second ma)
You like that
(Yeah I that one ma)
I want to say one more

Max,
Think about the
Think about you times
Think the dimes
(La musica de Fraud)
sometimes I'm goin' under

You won't
is paid for
She it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me you came for
Make sure you won't leave
Wanna see you
Do it, try
Designer shit, see you fly
Live it up, bout the time

Ayo, spark phony fucks from deep
I'ma put fucks to sleep
Quarter million in my
These bitches my dick
Penthouse, he in six (oww)
We in bitch
raided on my cuh
They all my bucks
They be all my sluts (oww)
Ayo, Maxie don't him
They got me all
Even got that 10
Yeah I hit you niggas that shotty pump
Leave you on potty slump
Shittin' on
I put them in the ground
I flip them with the
I'm empty, I another round

You won't
Everything is for
She bust it open like I for it
tell me what you came for
Make you won't leave without
see you smile
Do it, try
Designer shit, see you fly
Live it up, bout the time

Look these niggas on a fallen star
Double park the and hop into a different car
We spend money a whirlwind
Chinx Drugz don't crack, a nigga heroin
Your went down and never came up
These niggas to hang up
Jewish lawyers on retainer
These never tell the same story twice
a sucker all your life
Yellow stones dancin' off the lights
Fuck your
These niggas ass bent with
touch the dice
Never the fire till you touched it twice
What's the
Kush burnin', cruise
a big game for me like the Superbowl

You hustle
is paid for
She bust it like I paid for it
Baby tell me what you for
Make sure you leave without
see you smile
Do it, try
shit, wanna see you fly
Live it up, bout the time

Awo, thinkin' bout the
I think about you
Awo, bout the time
I think you sometimes

Uh, thinkin' bout you, couldn't sleep
Man thinkin' bout you, couldn't even
All the confusion had me in the Friday night
Tryna find a peace of mind but couldn't find a of mine
Moral to the story, the got no morals
Cause the real gon' struggle while the suckers get the
It's a new day, she trippin' off a
Try and hit me with the lemonade I met her drinkin' Kool-Aid
be rich and famous
Showin' up to twistin' fingers
If rap was a sport, we was
Gotta lose it all to make it
God giveth, God taketh, strip you
Shake the devil, get the

You won't
is paid for
She bust it open like I for it
tell me what you came for
Make sure you won't without
(Fraud you a motherfucker)
Wanna see you
(Max)
Do it, try
shit, wanna see you fly
(Chinx)
Live it up, bout the time

Oww, thinkin' bout the
(Miss you my nigga)
I about you sometimes
(CB for life)
Ow, thinkin' the time
(Wave god, MC4, Zach)
I think the time
Think about you
(La di Harry Fraud)
I about dyin'
Haanh!