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 their jewelry if I'm fuckin' with 'em
Your man crush Mondays be ownin'
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 with Puff about rap shit

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

3: Pusha T]
Crutches, crosses,
Crutches, crosses,
All I see is by the masses
The only asterisk is the of address
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, the chop, chop, chop
The tech got Tourettes
It's more than this money, I love money
I to your soul and that's above money
This the of street energy
The of criminology, teaching my chemistries
Woo I'm the L. Ron of the cupboard
To some certain gotta love it

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