Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealers Anonymous

Valentino summers and runners
on my niggas like slave runners
Drug dealers
How many Madonnas can Mazda fit?
My brick talk is more than obvious, ominous
Garages, the Phantom, Ghouls, and Goblins
Blonde mohawk the I'm Dennis Rodman
The money count is the only moment of
'Cause hush money balances all drugs and violence
Hat under my mattress
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 ain't mastered
America's in Flint
Children of a God when your melanin's got a tint
And I can't mention what I sent or what I spent
'Cause my name in 18 is evidence
I put my in those cruise collections
a bitch
A to Z on her shoe collection, take your
Paid in like '86, Gs on my body
The new Gucci has less monograms, got him
Let he without sin cast the first
So I built that all glass quad level home
Shatter all of misconceptions
Hold all of them weapons
You thought I would my blessing
The misdirection ya

husband was drug dealer
For 14 years he sold crack

Federico in the flesh
Sergio inside his mesh
Bitch I been brackin' the '80s
Google me baby, you
'89 in London the Benz up
it in, Google's your friend 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 had the townhouses surrounded
Thanks to the
I the foyer
I tore the up
Yeah, for Koi fish
We been on oysters
I walk through the garage it's like multiple
I 'em pull the Royce up
I'm getting ghost, I'm hearing
I think it's the boys, but I been at Deutsche
We got storefronts, we got employee
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 bling bling
My took me through Virginia
Ask Teddy 'bout me
Ask the Federalis me
Tried to a cell around me
Snatched my Emory up
Tried to get him to about me
He 12, "Gimme 12"
He told to go to Hell about me
Drug dealers
Y'all think Uber's the future, our cars autonomous
Mules move the drums, take 'em to spots
We call the shots by simply moving our thumbs
I'm a course of miracles with shit
Nothing can be threatened, nothing unreal exists
lies the piece of God
I always I was a prophet, but I couldn't find a decent job
Life made me
Countin' with my right, whipping' with my left wrist
Daniel
FBI keep bringing them all white through