Luyện nghe bài hát Chinx & Max/Paid For

That's my nigga man, my bro
I spoke to him night, drunk 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 when you love death can touch
Sometimes life hurt than death homie
Locked up Max, 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 you get that dough boy
I mean we both from the bottom the same dreams
Why I the same rush when you copped your first V
Starin' at my phone for your phone call
I see your face every time I see lil boy
Life pleasant, death

That's the trouble some comin' I'm comin' from
Why blood bleed memories nobody
leave heart ache, nobody heals
In my own zone drinkin' till I'm feelin'
I'ma 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. Always know this B, you're blessed. You know I'm sayin'? And all you gotta do 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 life
We live like it no tomorrow, I for you at night
Time flyin', it's 7 years
While time flies fake friends
Fast money, fast cars, lived it to the
Penthouse, [?], Chinx, Max, nobody
Told you on the money, fuck the problems
But once you hit the Henny, you the
Remember you finger popped the jon, found a condom in her?
And you hit her?
You
They I was done when they locked you up
Haha, the city up
Tried to bury us but didn't we were seeds
International superstars
Despite all our obstacles, all odds
Keep your eyes on the and your faith on God
week talk to your mother
I see baby boy gettin' older
Until you get the appeal we fight homie
Spit that Coke Wave Boys for 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 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 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 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 more

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

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

Ayo, spark 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 bitch
They on my cuh
takin' all my bucks
They be all my sluts (oww)
Ayo, Maxie don't him
They got me all
Even papi got 10
Yeah I hit you niggas with that shotty
Leave you on that slump
on yourself
I put bitches in the ground
I them with the pound
I'm empty, I need another

You won't
Everything is for
She bust it open like I 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
it up, thinkin' bout the time

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

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

Awo, bout the time
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 even
All the confusion had me in the Mosque night
Tryna find a peace of mind but couldn't a piece of mine
to the story, the story got no morals
Cause the real struggle while the suckers get the glory
It's a new day, she off a D'usse
Try and hit me the lemonade when I met her drinkin' Kool-Aid
Tryna be and famous
Showin' up to court 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
is paid for
She bust it open I paid for it
Baby me what 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 about you sometimes
(CB for life)
Ow, thinkin' bout the
(Wave god, MC4, Zach)
I think the time
Think about you
(La di Harry Fraud)
I about dyin'
Haanh!