Luyện nghe bài hát Chinx & Max/Paid For

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

Soon as you came home, took you on
the streets, do whatever for you lil boy
Fast money, bad bitches, livin' in a
Now worse you love somethin' death can touch
life hurt more than death homie
Locked up Max, took Chinx, I'm last one homie
you Stack - died, did, done, lived that
You looked at me and laughed, you 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 bottom with the same
Why I felt the rush when you copped your first V
Starin' at my phone waitin' for your call
I see your every time I see your lil boy
pleasant, death peaceful

That's the trouble some where I'm comin' from
Why blood bleed nobody steals
Death leave heart ache, heals
In my own drinkin' till I'm feelin' 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, you're blessed. You know I'm And all you gotta do when you feel like that, look at my situation, you know I'm sayin'? Think of my situation nigga

how to start this off
One time to the don, coke wave boss, damn
Gave my seven-five, damn
They tried to kill my dog
Wavy, a law fightin' for your life
We like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at night
flyin', it's been 7 years
While time fake friends disappear
Fast money, fast cars, it to the most
Penthouse, [?], Chinx, Max, nobody
you focus on the money, fuck the problems
But you hit the Henny, you the wildest
when you finger popped the jon, found a condom in her?
And you hit her?
You
They thought I was done when locked you up
Haha, turn the up
Tried to bury us but know we were seeds
superstars overseas
Despite all our obstacles, all odds
Keep your eyes on the and your faith on God
Every week talk to your
I see your baby boy gettin'
you get the appeal we gon' fight homie
Spit that Wave Boys 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, (?), 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 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 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 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 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, hold on for a ma)
You like one?
(Yeah I loved one ma)
I to say one more thing

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

You hustle
is paid for
She it open like I paid 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

Ayo, spark phony fucks from deep
I'ma put them fucks to
million in my jeans
These praise my dick
Penthouse, he in six (oww)
We in bitch
raided on my cuh
They takin' all my
They be all my sluts (oww)
Ayo, don't like him
got me all tightenin'
Even papi got 10
I hit you niggas with that shotty pump
Leave you on that potty
on yourself
I put bitches in the ground
I them with the pound
I'm empty, I need round

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

Look these wishin' on a fallen star
park the Vanquish and hop into a different car
We money like a whirlwind
Chinx Drugz don't crack, smack a nigga
Your girl down and never came up
niggas need to hang up
Three Jewish lawyers on
These liars tell the same story twice
Been a sucker all your
Yellow gold stones off the lights
your life
These niggas ass bent with
touch the dice
Never felt the fire till you touched it
What's the
burnin', cruise control
Everyday's a big game for me the Superbowl

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

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

Uh, thinkin' you, couldn't even sleep
Man thinkin' you, couldn't even speak
All the confusion had me in the Mosque night
Tryna find a peace of mind but find a piece of mine
to the story, the story got no morals
Cause the real gon' struggle while the 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
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, you naked
Shake the devil, get the

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

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