Luyện nghe bài hát Chinx & Max/Paid For

That's my man, that's my bro
I spoke to him night, drunk out his ass

Soon as you came home, you on tour
Leave the streets, do for you lil boy
money, bad bitches, livin' in a rush
Now worse when you love somethin' can touch
Sometimes hurt more than death homie
Locked up Max, took Chinx, I'm last one left
Told you Stack - died, did, done, that
You at me and laughed, you ain't care
I remember we recorded I'm a Boy
You lit the city up, I told you get that 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 phone call
I see face every time I see your lil boy
Life pleasant, peaceful

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

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, you're blessed. You know I'm sayin'? And all you gotta do when you feel like that, look at my situation, you know I'm Think of my situation nigga

how to start this off
One time to the boss don, coke boss, damn
Gave my nigga seven-five,
They tried to kill my dog
Wavy, it's a law for your life
We live like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at
Time flyin', it's been 7
While flies fake friends disappear
Fast money, fast cars, lived it to the
Penthouse, [?], Chinx, Max, nobody
Told you on the money, fuck the problems
But you hit the Henny, you the wildest
Remember when you popped the jon, found a condom in her?
And you still hit
You
They thought I was done they locked you up
Haha, turn the up
Tried to bury us but didn't know we were
International superstars
Despite all our obstacles, against all
your eyes on the prize and your faith on God
Every week to your mother
I see baby boy gettin' older
Until you get the appeal we gon' homie
Spit that Coke Wave Boys for life

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 that you do each and every day lord God. We ask you to give them wisdom, to use in a good 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 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 them 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 name 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,

(Thank you ma, hold on for a ma)
You that one?
(Yeah I that one ma)
I to say one more thing

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

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

Ayo, spark them phony from deep
I'ma put them fucks to
million in my jeans
These bitches praise my
Penthouse, he in six (oww)
We in bitch
raided on my cuh
They takin' all my
They be rapin' all my (oww)
Ayo, Maxie like him
got me all tightenin'
Even papi got 10
Yeah I hit you niggas with shotty pump
Leave you on potty slump
on yourself
I put them in the ground
I flip them the pound
I'm empty, I need round

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

Look these niggas on a fallen star
Double park the Vanquish and hop a different car
We money like a whirlwind
Drugz don't crack, smack a nigga heroin
Your went down and never came up
These niggas to hang up
Three lawyers on retainer
These liars never tell the story twice
Been a sucker all life
Yellow gold dancin' off the lights
Fuck your
These niggas ass bent life
touch the dice
Never felt the fire till you it twice
the price?
Kush burnin', cruise
Everyday's a big game for me the Superbowl

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

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

Uh, thinkin' bout you, couldn't even
Man bout you, couldn't even speak
All the confusion had me in the Friday night
Tryna find a peace of mind but couldn't find a piece of
Moral to the story, the got no morals
Cause the real struggle while the suckers get the glory
It's a new day, she trippin' off a
Try and hit me with the lemonade I met her drinkin' Kool-Aid
Tryna be 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
the devil, get the cake

You hustle
Everything is for
She it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me you came for
Make sure you leave without
(Fraud you a motherfucker)
see you smile
(Max)
Do it, try
Designer shit, see you fly
(Chinx)
Live it up, thinkin' bout the

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