Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealers Anonymous

Valentino summers and runners
on my niggas like slave runners
Drug anonymous
How many Madonnas can that Mazda
My brick talk is than obvious, it's ominous
Garages, the Phantom, Ghouls, Ghosts and
Blonde mohawk the I'm Dennis Rodman
The count is the only moment of silence
'Cause hush money all this drugs and violence
Hat trick under my
Date I stop 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 mastered this
America's in Flint
Children of a God when your melanin's got a tint
And I can't even what I sent or what I spent
'Cause my in 18 wheelers is evidence
I put my in those cruise collections
a bitch
A to Z on her shoe collection, take pick
Paid in full '86, Gs on my body
The new has less monograms, God's got him
Let he without sin cast the first
So I built that all glass level first home
Shatter all of your
Hold all of them weapons
You I would miss my blessing
The ultimate ya

Your husband was dealer
For 14 years he sold crack

Federico in the flesh
Tacchini inside his mesh
Bitch I brackin' since the '80s
Google me baby, you
'89 in London pull the up
Type it in, Google's your bruh
14-year dealer and still counting
Who deserves the medal of freedom is my
He been hula hooping through loop holes, 'round shit
IRS should've had the townhouses
Thanks to the
I the foyer
I the floor up
Yeah, that's for Koi
We been dining on
I walk the garage it's like multiple choices
I 'em pull the Royce up
I'm ghost, I'm hearing noises
I think it's the boys, but I been at Deutsche
We got storefronts, we got employee
We been studios and 40/40s up
The trail is gorgeous
Cases we 'em
Reasonable Doubt dropped, the jury hung
Bling
Every time I come around city bling bling
My tenure took me through
Ask Riley 'bout me
Ask the Federalis me
Tried to build a around me
Snatched my Emory up
to get him to tell about 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 this shit
real can be threatened, nothing unreal exists
Therein the piece of God
I always knew I was a prophet, but I find a decent job
Life made me
Countin' with my right, white with my left wrist
Daaaaaaaamn
FBI keep them all white vans through