Luyện nghe bài hát Chinx & Max/Paid For

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

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

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

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 sayin'? Think of my situation nigga

Damn how to this off
One time to the don, coke 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 for you at night
Time flyin', it's been 7
While flies fake friends disappear
Fast money, fast cars, lived it to the
Penthouse, [?], Chinx, Max, close
Told you on the money, fuck the problems
But you hit the Henny, you the wildest
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, the city up
Tried to bury us but didn't know we were
International overseas
all our obstacles, against all odds
Keep your eyes on the prize and faith on God
Every week talk to mother
I see your baby boy older
Until you get the appeal we fight homie
Spit that Coke 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 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 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 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 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 thing

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

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

Ayo, them phony fucks from deep
put them fucks to sleep
Quarter million in my
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, Maxie don't him
They got me all
papi got that 10
Yeah I hit you with that shotty pump
you on that potty slump
Shittin' on
I put bitches in the ground
I flip with the pound
I'm empty, I need another

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

Look niggas wishin' on a fallen star
Double park the Vanquish and hop a different car
We spend money a whirlwind
Drugz don't crack, smack a nigga heroin
Your girl went and never came up
These niggas need to up
Jewish lawyers on retainer
These liars never tell the same story
a sucker all your life
Yellow stones dancin' off the lights
your life
These niggas ass bent life
touch the dice
Never the fire till you touched it twice
What's the
Kush burnin', control
Everyday's a big for me like the Superbowl

You hustle
Everything is for
She it open like I paid for it
Baby 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

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

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

You hustle
Everything is for
She bust it open I paid for it
Baby tell me you came for
Make sure you won't leave
(Fraud you a motherfucker)
Wanna see you
(Max)
Do it, try
shit, wanna 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' the time
(Wave god, MC4, Zach)
I about the time
Think about you
(La di Harry Fraud)
I about dyin'
Haanh!