Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealers Anonymous

Valentino summers and runners
Chains on my niggas like runners
Drug anonymous
How many Madonnas can Mazda fit?
My talk is more than obvious, it's ominous
Garages, the Phantom, Ghouls, and Goblins
mohawk the collection I'm Dennis Rodman
The money count is the only of silence
'Cause hush balances all this drugs and violence
Hat trick under my
Date I stop still has an after it
After all I can a call
I can a brick
As I wash away my sins a Catholic
Who the fuck mastered this
America's in Flint
Children of a lesser God when your melanin's got a
And I can't mention what I sent or what I spent
'Cause my in 18 wheelers is evidence
I put my boos in cruise collections
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 cast the first
So I that all glass quad level first home
Shatter all of your
Hold all of them missing
You thought I would miss my
The ultimate ya

husband was drug dealer
For 14 he sold crack cocaine

Fellini in the flesh
Sergio Tacchini inside his
I been brackin' since the '80s
Google me baby, you
'89 in London the Benz up
Type it in, Google's your friend
14-year drug and still counting
Who deserves the of freedom is my accountant
He been hula hooping through loop holes, working 'round
IRS should've had the surrounded
to the lawyers
I the foyer
I tore the up
Yeah, for Koi fish
We been dining on
I walk through the garage it's like multiple
I told 'em the Royce up
I'm getting ghost, I'm hearing
I it's the boys, but I been banking at Deutsche
We got storefronts, we got stubs
We been opening studios and up
The paper trail is
Cases we 'em
Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the jury
bling
Every time I come around your bling bling
My tenure took me Virginia
Ask Riley 'bout me
Ask the Federalis me
Tried to build a around me
my nigga Emory up
Tried to get him to about me
He 12, "Gimme 12"
He told to go to Hell about me
Drug anonymous
Y'all think Uber's the future, our cars autonomous
move the drums, take 'em to different spots
We just call the shots by moving our thumbs
I'm a course of miracles with shit
Nothing real can be threatened, nothing unreal
lies the piece of God
I always knew I was a prophet, but I couldn't find a job
Life me ambidextrous
Countin' my right, whipping' white with my left wrist
Daniel
FBI keep them all white vans through