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 when or where to start
All the years that I known her, trick had a job
Unemployed get a bitch depressed
But unlike other, boys she watched me kill 'em with finesse
I took a pussy boy, pick up a book and learn
Have your ass in a before I end the verse
on the whip got it looking hypnotic
Stuffing money in my as you niggas watching
python, all my ice on
And ain't nobody fucking with me 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 of labor
Every time I turn
Lawsuits put a lean on a king
Ten million was the last
wanna deal a nigga death or debt
They want to own thing I own
They sends drones to survey my
Suits designed to protect my
Bloody Glock 40 to protect

on my neck looking like a python
On the couches I'm the one they got eyes on
your name, now they want to know your tax bracket
Tell 'em that you with me and the pussy's
I paid dues in streets
I so much I got nothing to lose in these streets
Family me am I in Illuminati
twenty cases like John Gotti
White man fear a nigga with a free
And if you disagree tell him he can free mine
Took my Rolex and me an ankle monitor
So angles these haters'll start popping up
Renounced my and moved to Singapore
Couple tax breaks all offshore

Damn, why they want to stick me for my
They want the to my fruit of labor
Every time I around
put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the last
Devil wanna deal a death or debt
They want to own thing I own
sends drones to survey my home
Suits designed to protect my
Bloody Glock 40 to myself

She in love with the flow, such a beautiful stroke
Fascinated allegation grams of that coke
Roll with 25 and never knew his number
Mac-11 for that belt to go up under
Black pride, see it in my eyes
Fayette county prosecutor to take a nigga house
So much for the police
Clan rally niggas swang from oak trees
Wood wheel in the Wraith on the tires
python 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 to stick me for my paper?
They want the to my fruit of labor
time I turn around
Lawsuits put a on a king crown
Ten million was the last
wanna deal a nigga death or debt
They want to own thing I own
They sends drones to survey my
designed to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to myself