Luyện nghe bài hát Demons

It go fly bitch, fly shit,
and got these ho on my
And if I could have one wish its that I die
Yeah, a bitch tryna go to the with it
Know I keep crack, gettin paid with it
Real talk, while you bitches just play it
Long hair don't care, Bad bitch. stare
You leave don't care won't care, flow rare
So up don't wanna turn down
You see ass from the front, no turn arounds
damn, I mean oh, shit! cold and my flow sick
So sick I might cough and hack and then toss racks
Nah, now im about my business. And I know these ain't with it
talk about paper? I got it. Broke muthafuckas might not get it
Now murder murder kill, hundred bills
bitch till I die, now tell me how it feel, huh?!
You gotta vision, you're on a
And where I die, me high!
Real till I die, Now tell me how it feel, huh?!
Money up so its going down, I got enough to go round and round
Im round and round, but no merry-go
see me out and say "there she go"
You know and look. You know stop and stare
Yeah im up, but not stopping there
You see me in the store im copping that
full of that green, Rodman hair
You first class champagne designer life is my campaign
I been ill and I can't change, so ill its a damn
But I spend it like its no damn what you made in a year is just chump change
Low paper, really no paper,
Bitch gone do it, watch me run it. You don't fuck with who? Bitch you sound stupid
Bitch gone do it, watch me run through it. And we ain't stopping. act like ya know it!
You vision, you're on a mission
And where I die, me high!
Real till I die, Now tell me how it feel, huh?!