Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealers Anonymous (M.W.P. Remix)

Valentino and wave runners
Chains on my like slave runners
Drug dealers
How many Madonnas can that fit?
My talk is more than obvious, it's ominous
Garages, the phantom, ghouls, and goblins
Blonde mohawk the collection I'm Rodman
The count is the only moment of silence
Cause hush money balances all drugs and violence
Hat trick under my
I stop still has an asterisk after it
After all I can make a
I can a brick
As I wash my sins like a catholic
Who the fuck ain't mastered
America's nightmare's in
Children of a God when your melanin's got a tint
And I can't even mention I sent or what I spent
Cause my name in 18 wheelers is
I put my boos in cruise collections
Life's a
A to Z on her shoe collection, take pick
in full like '86, Gs on my body
The new has less monograms, God's got him
Let he without sin cast the stone
So I built that all glass quad level first
Shatter all of your
Hold all of them missing
You thought I miss my blessing
The misdirection ya

husband was drug dealer
For 14 years he crack cocaine

Fellini in the flesh
Sergio Tacchini inside his
I been brackin' since the '80s
Google me baby, you
'89 in pull the Benz up
Type it in, Google's friend bruh
14-year drug and still counting
Who the medal of freedom is my accountant
He been hula hooping through loop holes, working around
IRS had the townhouses surrounded
to the lawyers
I marbled the
I tore the up
Yeah, that's for Koi
We dining on oysters
I walk though the garage like multiple choices
I told 'em 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 stubs
We been opening and 40/40s up
The trail is gorgeous
we buries 'em
Before Doubt dropped, the jury hung
bling
Every time I come around city bling bling
My took me through Virginia
Ask Teddy 'bout me
Ask the Federalis me
to build a cell around me
Snatched my Emory up
Tried to get him to tell me
He 12, "Gimme 12"
He told them to go to hell me
Drug anonymous
Y'all think Uber's the future, our cars been
move the drums, take 'em to different spots
We just call the shots by moving our thumbs
I'm a course of miracles with this
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
Daaaaaaaamn
FBI keep bringing them all white vans