Luyện nghe bài hát Chinx & Max/Paid For

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

Soon as you home, took you on tour
the streets, do whatever for you lil boy
Fast money, bad bitches, in a rush
Now worse you love somethin' death can touch
Sometimes life hurt than death homie
Locked up Max, took Chinx, I'm last one left
Told you - died, did, done, lived that
You looked at me and laughed, you care
I remember we I'm a Coke Boy
You lit the city up, I told you get that boy
I mean we from the bottom with the same dreams
Why I felt the rush when you copped your first V
Starin' at my phone waitin' for your phone
I see your face time I see your lil boy
Life pleasant, peaceful

That's the trouble some comin' where I'm from
Why bleed memories nobody steals
Death leave heart ache, heals
In my own zone drinkin' till I'm woozy
Knowin' die, remind me there ain't nothin' 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. 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 sayin'? Think of my situation nigga

how to start this off
One time to the boss don, coke boss, damn
Gave my seven-five, damn
They tried to kill my dog
Wavy, it's a law for your life
We like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at night
flyin', it's been 7 years
While time flies friends disappear
Fast money, fast cars, it to the most
Penthouse, [?], Chinx, Max, nobody
Told you focus on the money, fuck the
But once you hit the Henny, you the
Remember when you finger popped the jon, a condom in her?
And you still hit
You
They thought I was when they 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 on the prize and your faith on God
Every talk to your mother
I see your boy gettin' older
Until you get the we gon' fight homie
Spit Coke Wave Boys for life homie

Just say a for us, you ready 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 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 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 we say, we pray, amen

(Thank you ma, hold on for a ma)
You like that
(Yeah I loved one ma)
I want to say one thing

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

You hustle
is paid for
She it open like I paid 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, thinkin' the time

Ayo, them phony fucks from deep
I'ma put them to sleep
million in my jeans
These bitches praise my
Penthouse, he in six (oww)
We in this
They on my cuh
They takin' all my
be rapin' all my sluts (oww)
Ayo, Maxie don't him
They got me all
papi got that 10
Yeah I hit you with that shotty pump
Leave you on potty slump
Shittin' on
I put them bitches in the
I flip with the pound
I'm empty, I another round

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

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

You hustle
Everything is for
She bust it like I paid for it
tell me what you came for
Make sure you won't without
Wanna see you
Do it, try
Designer shit, see you fly
Live it up, thinkin' the time

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

Uh, thinkin' bout you, even sleep
Man thinkin' bout you, even speak
All the confusion had me in the Mosque Friday
Tryna find a peace of mind but find a piece of mine
Moral to the story, the got no morals
Cause the gon' struggle while the suckers get the glory
a new day, she trippin' off a D'usse
Try and hit me with the lemonade when I met her drinkin'
Tryna be rich and
Showin' up to twistin' fingers
If rap was a sport, we was
Gotta lose it all just to it
God giveth, God taketh, you naked
the devil, get the cake

You won't
Everything is for
She bust it open I paid for it
Baby tell me you came for
Make sure you leave 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 think about you
(CB for life)
Ow, thinkin' bout the
(Wave god, MC4, Zach)
I think about the
Think about you
(La musica di Fraud)
I about dyin'
Haanh!