Luyện nghe bài hát Coupes & Roses

As a kid I had a lot of
Knotted up, money
to the XBox, thrown in my Jordan box
I think it was my 13's something I rarely rocked
White and black high top, I used to wear the socks
Back I was ballin', shootin' 3's for a dollar
I was hustlin' niggas back then, buyin' momma and wins
Stackin my ends, tryin' to get Robinson
Cause pop was robbin', beatin' 'em back
I mean back it was in my life
I still had to
For my life, it was with that
Dickie an suite and tie
Let me decide way to go
Changes tire out to the day I expire so
BCG's Russian, collar to the fucker
All my deals done, nigga with the loc's on
Been getting since Voltron, kung-fu grip, grow fond
When it to getting this paper I'm like Kobe and LeBron

& roses, flowers for the dead
Fresh may we bow our heads, give for this bread
Lord us safe and our families out the feds
My OG asked it square, and this is what he we should

& roses, flowers for the dead
Fresh may we bow our heads, give thanks for bread
Lord keep us safe and our out the feds
My OG asked it square, and is what he said: we should

Expensive habits, I'm a addict for gold and
Leather parkas and dark skinned
What can I I like to floss a bit
Spend money a faucet drain
Sweat pants inside vans like a Boston
Everybody say I'm
I'm just makin money talkin'
Never made one off a tossin' a brick
I hustled diamonds, got my dirty, clean my wrist
yacht, no boat, still emotion is sick
Blue collar, Impala, automatic no stick
In case they trip automatics grip protect possessions
condone a weapon but they out to catch us slippin'
When you livin' like the poor feast on the rich
Court to the Knicks, shout Amare, my nigga
The harder I work more I live
Not bad for a kid who only with kicks

Coupes & roses, flowers for the
Fresh may we bow our heads, give thanks for bread
Lord keep us safe and our out the feds
My OG asked it square, and this is what he we should

& roses, flowers for the dead
Fresh may we bow our heads, give thanks for bread
Lord us safe and our families out the feds
My OG asked it square, and this is what he we should

Coupes & roses, for the dead
Fresh may we bow our heads, thanks for this bread
Lord keep us safe and our families out the
My OG it square, and this is what he said: we should

Coupes & roses, flowers for the
Fresh may we bow our heads, give thanks for this
keep us safe and our families out the feds
My OG asked it square, and this is he said: we should