Luyện nghe bài hát Commission

From solid Purico to stack Fritos
Went 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 fuck I'll do for this
Stay posted up with killers and cut throats
The thoroughest bitches who in they pussy stuff
As I cook and cut coke with the bakin' soda arm and

hammers
Think you crazy? Nigga, my clique's
Takin' over the mafia
Hittin' niggas for they bricks like

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

I'm by the NRA, DOA rules
Grin and stand over coffin like, "Hey you"
Tell the devil I'm comin', it hot
For now I got my on a billboard spot, don't 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
Mothafucka 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', rather swim the fish'n
Mothafucka respect it, the

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

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

Infact drastic
A million in the mattress
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, I survive or blow trial?
Lay shot up, cryin' in denial
While my enemies smile, buried in style, Gucci and cufflings
Sneakin' drugs through Heavens

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 it, the commission

Pop, pop, pop, warning shot, 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 dice in this of life
Aces

Paper's a
Fallen Angels and dust
My team do dirt to avoid in the dust
dollar portraits in my fortress of course it's 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' nigga, it's the only thing
In God we trust, the Holy
I look into my 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
tellin' or snitchin', rather swim 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 tellin' or snitchin', rather with the fish'n'
Mothafucka respect it, the