Luyện nghe bài hát Crocodile Python

Closest to me want to see me in a box
Is it or am I cursed by the gods
My son's mother don't know when or to start
All the years that I known her, never had a job
Unemployed that'll get a depressed
But unlike them other, she watched me kill 'em with finesse
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 hypnotic
money in my pockets as you niggas watching
python, all my ice on
And ain't fucking with me while the mics on
She so ecstatic when I fuck her the lights on
I feel the same when my niggas the kites home

Damn, why they want to me for my paper?
want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every I turn around
Lawsuits put a lean on a crown
Ten was the last check
Devil wanna a nigga death or debt
They want to own thing I own
sends drones to survey my home
Suits designed to protect my
Glock 40 to protect myself

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

Damn, why want to stick me for my paper?
They the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I 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
sends drones to survey my home
Suits designed to protect my
Bloody Glock 40 to protect

She fell in love with the flow, such a stroke
Fascinated allegation grams of that coke
Roll with 25 and knew his social number
Mac-11 for that Gucci to go up under
Black pride, see it in my eyes
Fayette county prosecutor want to take a house
So disdain for the police
rally niggas swang from them oak trees
Wood wheel in the Wraith on the tires
python seats on the carbon fiber
Hot boy, box in the gas tank
Man of leisure to the top I the staircase

(Maybach Music)

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