Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealers Anonymous

Valentino and wave runners
Chains on my niggas like slave
Drug anonymous
How many Madonnas can Mazda fit?
My brick talk is more than obvious, 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 drugs and violence
Hat trick my mattress
I stop still has an asterisk after it
After all I can make a
I can baptize a
As I wash away my sins like a
Who the fuck ain't mastered
nightmare's in Flint
Children of a lesser God when your got a tint
And I can't mention what I sent or what I spent
'Cause my name in 18 wheelers is
I put my boos in those cruise
a bitch
A to Z on her shoe collection, take pick
Paid in like '86, Gs on my body
The new Gucci has less monograms, got him
Let he without sin the first stone
So I built that all glass level first home
Shatter all of your
Hold all of them missing
You I would miss my blessing
The ultimate ya

Your husband was dealer
For 14 he sold crack cocaine

Federico Fellini in the
Sergio inside his mesh
Bitch I brackin' since the '80s
me baby, you crazy
'89 in London pull the up
Type it in, Google's your friend
14-year drug dealer and still
Who deserves the of freedom is my accountant
He hula hooping through loop holes, working 'round shit
IRS should've had the surrounded
to the lawyers
I the foyer
I the floor up
Yeah, for Koi fish
We been dining on
I walk through the garage it's like multiple
I told 'em pull the up
I'm getting ghost, I'm hearing
I think it's the boys, but I been banking at
We got storefronts, we got employee
We been studios and 40/40s up
The trail is gorgeous
we buries 'em
Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the hung
bling
Every I come around your city bling bling
My tenure took me through
Ask Teddy Riley me
Ask the 'bout me
Tried to a cell around me
Snatched my nigga up
to get him to tell about me
He 12, "Gimme 12"
He told them to go to Hell me
Drug anonymous
Y'all think the future, our cars been autonomous
Mules move the drums, take 'em to different
We just call the shots by moving our thumbs
I'm a course of miracles with this
Nothing real can be threatened, unreal exists
Therein the piece of God
I always I was a prophet, but I couldn't find a decent job
made me ambidextrous
Countin' with my right, whipping' white with my left
Daaaaaaaamn
FBI bringing them all white vans through