Luyện nghe bài hát Crutches, Crosses, Caskets

[Verse 1: T]
Crutches, crosses,
Crutches, crosses,
All I see is
My young niggas 'em
I get 'em
I just get back jewelry if I'm fuckin' with 'em
Your man crush be ownin' niggas
My skin is triple black, I'm the
You can't kill a God the Romans
my time to craft shit
'Cause I don't like and forths with Puff about rap shit

[Verse 2: T]
Crutches, crosses,
Crutches, crosses,
All I see is
Rappers is at an all-time high
But not I, you pop niggas I let it fly
I'm Puig, I'm in another league
I defected, thing we have in common, niggas bleed
In ya thousand joggers as you rhyme about ya dollars
Is there shame a platinum rapper's mother lives in squalor?
Mildred's in the Bahamas for the
She's probably sitting in her pajamas lunch
Swordfish, my reality is fish
Banana clips for all you Georges
Old niggas young niggas
Ha Imagine that, where you from

3: Pusha T]
Crutches, crosses,
Crutches, crosses,
All I see is death by the
The only asterisk is the change of
My pool as long as Magic's
I let Zillow change my pillows
The is so inviting, the Porsche is the armadillo
The
The pop, pop, pop; the chop, chop,
The throwaway got Tourettes
It's than this drug money, I love money
I speak to soul and that's above money
the ministry of street energy
The church of criminology, teaching my
Woo I'm the L. Ron Hubbard of the
To some certain gotta love it

Crutches, crosses,
Crutches, crosses,
All I see is
Crutches, crosses,
Crutches, crosses,
All I see is