Luyện nghe bài hát Commission

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

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

hammers
Think you Nigga, my clique's bananas
Takin' over the mafia
Hittin' niggas for bricks like gracias

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

I'm sponsored by the NRA, DOA
and stand over your coffin like, "Hey you"
Tell the I'm comin', keep it hot
For now I got my eyes on a spot, don't stop

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 it, the commission

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
Mothafucka respect it, the

I buy and sell bricks my nigga PD
Down with the team 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 world baby boy, fuck it, I'm colder
Animals on my back my warm, my armor
Frank Lucas persona, warmin' coke up in the
Let me warn ya, trip my team you's a goner

Infact drastic
A million in the mattress
With a safe dick I say taxes
Rather endulge in tape pig tie tactics

pays, nigga, nine-hundred and ninety-nine ways
My destiny's vague, will I survive or blow
Lay shot up, Puff in denial
While my enemies smile, in style, Gucci suits and cufflings
Sneakin' through Heavens customs

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

Pop, pop, pop, warning shot, to blame
Shyne mothafucka, don't forget the
Stretch the Caine, to cop the house and the
my massacre, slain

Brains hang the window of my Range
the FEDS, two green and one red
Firm tight, hold the in this game of life
suffice

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

Bloodstainin', aeroplanin', four horses slow
Platinum cable, table, so all the bosses know
I'm takin'
'Cause coke got too much bakin' soda

They say, ain't everything
You right nigga, it's the only thing
In God we trust, the thing
I look my enemy's eye
Let 'em know you 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 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 with the fish'n'
Mothafucka it, the commission