Luyện nghe bài hát Crocodile Python

Closest ones to me to see me in a box
Is it jealousy or am I cursed by the
My son's mother don't know or where to start
All the years that I known her, never had a job
that'll get a bitch depressed
But unlike them other, boys she watched me kill 'em with
I took a turn pussy boy, up a book and learn
Have your ass in a church I end the verse
Rims on the whip got it looking
Stuffing money in my pockets as you niggas
python, all my ice on
And nobody fucking with me while the mics on
She so ecstatic when I fuck her with the on
I feel the same when my niggas the kites home

Damn, why want to stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my fruit of
time I turn around
Lawsuits put a lean on a crown
Ten was the last check
Devil wanna deal a nigga death or
They to own every thing I own
sends drones to survey my home
Suits to protect my wealth
Bloody 40 to protect myself

Cubans on my neck looking a python
On the I'm the one they got their eyes on
Skip name, now they want to know your tax bracket
Tell 'em that you with me and the automatic
I paid dues in these
I gave so I got nothing to lose in these streets
Family asked me am I in
Beat twenty like John Gotti
White man fear a nigga with a mind
And if you disagree him that he can free mine
Took my Rolex and me an ankle monitor
So many angles these haters'll popping up
Renounced my and moved to Singapore
tax breaks all accounts offshore

Damn, why they to stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my fruit of
time I turn around
Lawsuits put a on a king crown
Ten million was the last
Devil wanna deal a death or debt
want to own every thing I own
They sends drones to survey my
designed to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to myself

She fell in love the flow, such a beautiful stroke
Fascinated allegation kilo grams of coke
Roll with 25 and never knew his number
Mac-11 for that Gucci to go up under
man's pride, see it in my eyes
Fayette prosecutor want to take a nigga house
So disdain for the police
Clan rally niggas swang from oak trees
Wood wheel in the on the skinny tires
Crocodile seats on the carbon fiber
Hot boy, stash box in the gas
Man of leisure to the top I took the

(Maybach Music)

Damn, why they want to stick me for my
They the deeds to my fruit of labor
time I turn around
Lawsuits put a lean on a king
Ten million was the last
Devil wanna deal a nigga or debt
They want to own thing I own
They sends drones to survey my
designed to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to protect