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 Mondays be ownin'
My skin is black, I'm the omen
You kill a God like the Romans
Take my time to shit
'Cause I don't like back and forths Puff about rap shit

[Verse 2: T]
Crutches, crosses,
Crutches, crosses,
All I see is
is victimized 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, only thing we in common, niggas bleed
In ya dollar joggers as you rhyme about ya dollars
Is there shame when a platinum rapper's mother lives in
Mildred's in the Bahamas for the
She's probably sitting in her pajamas having
Swordfish, my is more fish
clips for all you Curious Georges
Old niggas young niggas
Ha Imagine that, you from nigga?

3: Pusha T]
Crutches, crosses,
Crutches, crosses,
All I see is by the masses
The only asterisk is the change of
My infinity as long as Magic's
I let Zillow change my pillows
The home is so inviting, the is the armadillo
The
The pop, pop, the chop, chop, chop
The tech got Tourettes
It's more than this drug money, I love
I speak to your soul and that's above
the ministry of street energy
The church of criminology, teaching my
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