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

Valentino summers and runners
Chains on my like slave runners
Drug anonymous
How many Madonnas can that Mazda
My brick is more than obvious, it's ominous
Garages, the phantom, ghouls, and goblins
Blonde mohawk the I'm Dennis Rodman
The money count is the moment of silence
Cause hush money balances all this drugs and
Hat under my mattress
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 this
nightmare's in Flint
Children of a lesser God when your melanin's got a
And I can't even mention what I or what I spent
Cause my name in 18 is evidence
I put my in those cruise collections
Life's a
A to Z on her shoe collection, take your
Paid in full '86, Gs on my body
The new Gucci has less monograms, got him
Let he without sin cast the stone
So I built all glass quad level first home
Shatter all of misconceptions
all of them missing weapons
You thought I miss my blessing
The misdirection ya

Your was drug dealer
For 14 he sold crack cocaine

Federico in the flesh
Sergio inside his mesh
Bitch I been since the '80s
me baby, you crazy
'89 in London the Benz up
Type it in, Google's your friend
14-year dealer and still counting
Who deserves the medal of freedom is my
He been hula through loop holes, working around shit
IRS should've had the townhouses
Thanks to the
I marbled the
I the floor up
Yeah, for Koi fish
We dining on oysters
I walk though the it's like multiple choices
I 'em pull the Royce up
I'm getting ghost, I'm noises
I think the boys, but I been banking at Deutsche
We got storefronts, we got employee
We been opening studios and up
The trail is gorgeous
Cases we 'em
Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the hung
bling
Every time I come your city bling bling
My took me through Virginia
Ask Teddy 'bout me
Ask the Federalis me
to build a cell around me
Snatched my nigga up
to get him to tell 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 been
Mules move the drums, take 'em to different
We just call the shots by simply moving our
I'm a course of miracles with shit
Nothing real can be threatened, nothing unreal
Herein lies the of God
I always knew I was a prophet, but I couldn't a decent job
Life me ambidextrous
with my right, whipping' white with my left wrist
Daaaaaaaamn
FBI bringing them all white vans through