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

Valentino and wave runners
Chains on my like slave runners
Drug anonymous
How many can that Mazda fit?
My brick is more than obvious, it's ominous
Garages, the phantom, ghouls, and goblins
Blonde mohawk the collection I'm Rodman
The money count is the moment of silence
Cause hush money balances all drugs and violence
Hat under my mattress
Date I stop still has an asterisk it
After all I can a call
I can a brick
As I wash away my sins like a
Who the fuck mastered this
America's nightmare's in
Children of a lesser God when your melanin's got a
And I even mention what I sent or what I spent
Cause my in 18 wheelers is evidence
I put my boos in those collections
Life's a
A to Z on her collection, take your pick
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 quad level first home
Shatter all of your
Hold all of missing weapons
You thought I would miss my
The ultimate 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
Google me baby, you
'89 in London pull the up
Type it in, your friend bruh
14-year drug dealer and counting
Who deserves the of freedom is my accountant
He been hula hooping loop holes, working around shit
IRS should've had the surrounded
to the lawyers
I marbled the
I the floor up
Yeah, for Koi fish
We dining on oysters
I walk though the garage like multiple choices
I 'em pull the Royce up
I'm ghost, I'm hearing noises
I think it's the boys, but I banking at Deutsche
We got storefronts, we got stubs
We been studios and 40/40s up
The paper is gorgeous
Cases we 'em
Before Doubt dropped, the jury 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 Emory up
Tried to get him to about me
He 12, "Gimme 12"
He told them to go to about me
Drug dealers
think Uber's the future, our cars been autonomous
Mules move the drums, take 'em to spots
We just call the shots by moving our thumbs
I'm a course of miracles this shit
Nothing real can be threatened, nothing exists
Herein lies the of God
I always I was a prophet, but I couldn't find a decent job
Life me ambidextrous
Countin' my right, whipping' white with my left wrist
Daaaaaaaamn
FBI keep bringing all white vans through