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 their jewelry if I'm with 'em
Your man Mondays be ownin' niggas
My skin is triple black, I'm the
You can't kill a God like the
Take my time to craft
'Cause I don't like back and forths with Puff rap shit

2: Pusha T]
Crutches, crosses,
Crutches, crosses,
All I see is
Rappers is victimized at an high
But not I, you pop thought I let it fly
I'm Yasiel Puig, I'm in league
I defected, only we have in common, niggas bleed
In ya thousand dollar joggers as you rhyme about ya
Is there shame when a platinum rapper's lives in squalor?
Mildred's in the Bahamas for the
She's probably sitting in her having lunch
Swordfish, my reality is fish
Banana clips for all you Georges
Old niggas slapping niggas
Ha that, where you from nigga?

3: Pusha T]
Crutches, crosses,
Crutches, crosses,
All I see is death by the
The asterisk is the change of address
My pool as long as Magic's
Yeah I let Zillow change my
The is so inviting, the Porsche is the armadillo
The
The pop, pop, the chop, chop, chop
The tech got Tourettes
more than this drug money, I love money
I to your soul and that's above money
This the ministry of street
The of criminology, teaching my chemistries
Woo I'm the L. Ron of the cupboard
To some certain motherfuckers gotta it

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