Luyện nghe bài hát Chinx & Max/Paid For

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

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

That's the trouble some comin' where I'm comin'
Why blood bleed memories steals
Death leave ache, nobody heals
In my own zone drinkin' I'm feelin' woozy
Knowin' I'ma die, 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. 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

Damn how to start off
One to the boss don, coke wave boss, damn
my nigga seven-five, damn
They to kill my dog alive
Wavy, it's a law fightin' for life
We like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at night
Time flyin', it's been 7
While time flies fake friends
Fast money, cars, lived 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 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
International superstars
all our obstacles, against all odds
Keep eyes on the prize and your faith on God
Every week to your mother
I see your baby boy older
Until you get the we gon' fight homie
Spit Coke 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, 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 good way, lord God that will help them in their future -- concernin' their children, their mothers, for their children are the future and their children's children are the future future

So father God, we ask you 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 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 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, amen

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

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

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

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

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

Look these wishin' on a fallen star
Double the Vanquish and hop into a different car
We spend money a whirlwind
Chinx Drugz don't crack, smack a heroin
girl went down and never came up
These need to hang up
Three lawyers on retainer
These liars never the same story twice
Been a all your life
Yellow gold stones off the lights
Fuck life
These niggas ass with life
Don't touch the
Never felt the fire till you it twice
What's the
Kush burnin', cruise
Everyday's a big game for me the Superbowl

You won't
is paid 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, thinkin' bout the

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

Uh, thinkin' you, couldn't even sleep
Man thinkin' you, couldn't even speak
All the confusion had me in the Friday night
find a peace of mind but couldn't 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 it all just to make it
God giveth, God taketh, strip you
Shake the devil, get the

You hustle
Everything is for
She it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me what you 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, bout the time
(Miss you my nigga)
I think you sometimes
(CB for life)
Ow, thinkin' bout the
(Wave god, MC4, Zach)
I about the time
Think about you
(La di Harry Fraud)
I about dyin'
Haanh!