Luyện nghe bài hát Chinx & Max/Paid For

That's my man, that's 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 you love somethin' death can touch
Sometimes hurt more than death homie
Locked up Max, took Chinx, I'm last one homie
Told you Stack - died, did, done, lived
You looked at me and laughed, you ain't
I remember we I'm a Coke Boy
You lit the city up, I told you get dough boy
I mean we both from the bottom with the same
Why I felt the same rush when you copped your V
Starin' at my phone waitin' for your call
I see your face every time I see lil boy
Life pleasant, peaceful

That's the some comin' where I'm comin' from
Why bleed memories nobody steals
leave heart ache, nobody heals
In my own zone drinkin' till I'm feelin'
Knowin' I'ma die, remind me 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, 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 start off
One to the boss don, coke wave boss, damn
Gave my seven-five, damn
They to kill my dog alive
Wavy, it's a law fightin' for your
We live like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at
flyin', it's been 7 years
While time flies friends disappear
money, fast cars, lived it to the most
Penthouse, [?], Chinx, Max, nobody
you focus 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 still hit
You
They I was done when they locked you up
Haha, turn the up
Tried to bury us but didn't we were seeds
International overseas
Despite all our obstacles, all odds
your eyes on the prize and your faith on God
Every week talk to mother
I see your baby boy older
Until you get the 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, 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 -- 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 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 son's name lord God to allow them to apply whatever it is they 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 loved one ma)
I want to say one more

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

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

Ayo, spark phony fucks from deep
I'ma put them to sleep
Quarter million in my
These bitches my dick
Penthouse, he in six (oww)
We in this
They on my cuh
They takin' all my
They be all my sluts (oww)
Ayo, Maxie like him
got me all tightenin'
Even got that 10
Yeah I hit you niggas with that shotty
Leave you on that potty
on yourself
I put bitches in the ground
I flip them the pound
I'm empty, I need another

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

Look these niggas wishin' on a star
Double park the Vanquish and hop a different car
We money like a whirlwind
Chinx don't crack, smack a nigga heroin
Your went down and never came up
These niggas need to up
Three lawyers on retainer
These liars never tell the same twice
Been a all your life
Yellow gold stones off the lights
Fuck life
These niggas ass bent life
Don't touch the
Never felt the fire you touched it twice
the price?
Kush burnin', cruise
Everyday's a big for me like the Superbowl

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

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

Uh, bout you, couldn't even sleep
Man thinkin' bout you, couldn't even
All the had me in the Mosque Friday night
Tryna find a peace of mind but couldn't find a of mine
to the story, the story got no morals
Cause the real gon' 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 Kool-Aid
Tryna be rich and
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 hustle
Everything is for
She bust it like 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
Designer shit, see you fly
(Chinx)
it up, thinkin' 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 the time
Think you sometimes
(La di Harry Fraud)
I think dyin'
Haanh!