Luyện nghe bài hát Commission

From cuttin' solid Purico to Fritos
from grams to kilos
Mac in one hand, in the other hand and c-notes
got my eyes wider than a 430 Buggy

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

Palmin'
Think you crazy? Nigga, my bananas
Takin' over the mafia
Hittin' for they bricks like gracias

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

I'm sponsored by the NRA, DOA
Grin and stand over coffin like, "Hey you"
the devil 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
trial, get up in the chair and fry for it
Never or snitchin', rather swim with the fish'n
respect it, the commission

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

I buy and sell bricks my nigga PD
Down with the team BBE
Now if you want to join the you know you must see me
Buy ya can't talk to or dick RID

a cold world baby boy, fuck it, I'm colder
Animals on my back my warm, my armor
Lucas persona, warmin' coke up in the sauna
Let me ya, trip against my team you's a goner

Infact drastic
A couple in the mattress
With a safe dick I say fuck
Rather in duct tape pig tie tactics

pays, nigga, nine-hundred and ninety-nine ways
My vague, will I survive or blow trial?
Lay shot up, Puff in denial
While my smile, buried in style, Gucci suits and cufflings
drugs through Heavens customs

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

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

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

Paper's a
Fallen and Angel dust
My team do dirt to layin' in the dust
Million dollar portraits in my fortress of course Po

Bloodstainin', aeroplanin', four hundred slow
Platinum cable, round table, so all the know
I'm over
'Cause they got too much bakin' soda

They say, money ain't
You fuckin' right nigga, the only thing
In God we trust, the Holy
I look into my eye
Let 'em know you play fly you go out style

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