Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealers Anonymous

Valentino and wave runners
Chains on my niggas slave runners
dealers anonymous
How many Madonnas can Mazda fit?
My talk is more than obvious, it's ominous
Garages, the Phantom, Ghouls, Ghosts and
mohawk the collection I'm Dennis Rodman
The money count is the only of silence
'Cause hush money balances all this and violence
Hat trick under my
Date I still has an asterisk after it
all I can make a call
I can a brick
As I away my sins like a Catholic
Who the fuck ain't mastered
nightmare's in Flint
Children of a lesser God when melanin's got a tint
And I can't even mention what I sent or I spent
'Cause my name in 18 is evidence
I put my boos in those cruise
a bitch
A to Z on her shoe collection, take your
Paid in full '86, Gs on my body
The new has less monograms, God's got him
Let he without sin the first stone
So I built all glass quad level first home
Shatter all of misconceptions
Hold all of missing weapons
You I would miss my blessing
The misdirection ya

Your husband was dealer
For 14 he sold crack cocaine

Federico in the flesh
Sergio Tacchini inside his
Bitch I been brackin' since the
Google me baby, you
'89 in pull the Benz up
it in, Google's your friend bruh
14-year drug and still counting
Who deserves the medal of freedom is my
He been hula hooping through loop holes, working 'round
IRS had the townhouses surrounded
Thanks to the
I marbled the
I tore the up
Yeah, that's for Koi
We been on oysters
I walk through the garage like multiple choices
I told 'em pull the up
I'm getting ghost, I'm noises
I think it's the boys, but I been at Deutsche
We got storefronts, we got stubs
We been opening studios and up
The paper is gorgeous
Cases we 'em
Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the jury
Bling
Every time I come around your city bling
My tenure took me through
Ask Riley 'bout me
Ask the 'bout me
Tried to build a around me
my nigga Emory up
Tried to get him to tell me
He 12, "Gimme 12"
He told them to go to about me
dealers anonymous
Y'all think Uber's the future, our cars been
Mules move the drums, take 'em to spots
We just the shots by simply moving our thumbs
I'm a course of miracles with this
Nothing real can be threatened, nothing exists
lies the piece of God
I always I was a prophet, but I couldn't find a decent job
Life me ambidextrous
Countin' with my right, white with my left wrist
Daniel
FBI keep bringing all white vans through