Luyện nghe bài hát Commission

From solid Purico to stack Fritos
Went grams to kilos
Mac in one hand, in the hand grands and c-notes
Game got my eyes wider a 430 Buggy

No tellin' what the I'll do for this money
Stay posted up close killers and cut throats
The thoroughest bitches who in they pussy coke
As I cook and cut coke the bakin' soda arm and hammer

Palmin'
Think you Nigga, my clique's bananas
Takin' over with the
Hittin' for they bricks like gracias

The cockiest, it's obvious, me, he, who?
Confront frontin' like, "You want it? Well nigga, me too"
What the fuck, I'm callin' bluff, niggas act like they stopped
Makin' guns they made yours

I'm by the NRA, DOA rules
and stand over your coffin like, "Hey you"
Tell the I'm comin', keep it hot
For now I got my eyes on a billboard spot, stop

Die for it, the stand, lie for it
Blow trial, get up in the and fry for it
Never tellin' or snitchin', rather swim the fish'n
Mothafucka respect it, the

Die for it, the stand, lie for it
trial, get up in the chair and fry for it
Never tellin' or snitchin', rather swim with the
Mothafucka it, the commission

I buy and bricks with my nigga PD
Down the team called BBE
Now if you want to join the team you know you see me
Buy ya talk to FEDS or dick RID

It's a cold baby boy, fuck it, I'm colder
Animals on my keep my warm, my armor
Frank Lucas persona, coke up in the sauna
Let me warn ya, trip against my team a goner

it's drastic
A couple million in the
With a safe I say fuck taxes
Rather endulge in duct pig tie tactics

Crime pays, nigga, nine-hundred and ways
My destiny's vague, will I survive or trial?
Lay up, Puff cryin' in denial
While my enemies smile, buried in style, suits and cufflings
Sneakin' drugs Heavens customs

Die for it, the stand, lie for it
trial, get up in the chair and fry for it
Never tellin' or snitchin', rather swim the fish'n
Mothafucka respect it, the

Pop, pop, pop, warning shot, who's to
Shyne mothafucka, forget the name
Stretch the Caine, to cop the and the plane
'Til my massacre,

hang from the window of my Range
Fuck the FEDS, two and one red
Firm tight, hold the dice in this game of
Aces

a must
Fallen Angels and dust
My do dirt to avoid layin' in the dust
Million portraits in my fortress of course it's Po

Bloodstainin', aeroplanin', four hundred slow
Platinum cable, round table, so all the bosses
I'm takin'
they coke got too much bakin' soda

They say, money everything
You fuckin' right nigga, it's the thing
In God we trust, the thing
I look my enemy's eye
Let 'em you play fly you go out Kennedy style

Die for it, the stand, lie for it
Blow trial, get up in the and fry for it
Never tellin' or snitchin', rather with the fish'n
Mothafucka it, the commission

Die for it, the stand, lie for it
trial, get up in the chair and fry for it
Never or snitchin', rather swim with the fish'n'
Mothafucka it, the commission