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

Valentino summers and runners
Chains on my like slave runners
dealers anonymous
How many Madonnas can that fit?
My brick talk is more obvious, it's ominous
Garages, the phantom, ghouls, ghosts and
Blonde mohawk the collection I'm Dennis
The money is the only moment of silence
hush money balances all this drugs and violence
Hat trick my mattress
Date I stop still has an asterisk it
After all I can a call
I can baptize a
As I wash away my like a catholic
Who the fuck ain't mastered
America's nightmare's in
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 name in 18 is evidence
I put my boos in those cruise
Life's a
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 sin cast the first stone
So I built that all quad level first home
Shatter all of misconceptions
all of them missing weapons
You I would miss my blessing
The ultimate ya

Your was drug dealer
For 14 years he sold crack

Federico Fellini in the
Sergio Tacchini his mesh
I been brackin' since the '80s
Google me baby, you
'89 in pull the Benz up
Type it in, Google's your bruh
14-year dealer and still counting
Who deserves the medal of is my accountant
He been hula through loop holes, working around shit
IRS had the townhouses surrounded
to the lawyers
I marbled the
I tore the up
Yeah, for Koi fish
We been on oysters
I walk though the it's 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 banking at
We got storefronts, we got stubs
We been opening and 40/40s up
The paper is gorgeous
we buries 'em
Before Reasonable dropped, the jury hung
bling
Every time I come around your city bling
My tenure took me through
Ask Teddy 'bout me
Ask the Federalis me
Tried to build a around me
Snatched my nigga up
Tried to get him to about me
He 12, "Gimme 12"
He told them to go to hell me
dealers anonymous
Y'all think Uber's the future, our cars autonomous
Mules move the drums, 'em to different spots
We just call the shots by simply moving our
I'm a course of miracles with shit
Nothing real can be threatened, nothing unreal
lies the piece of God
I knew I was a prophet, but I couldn't find a decent job
Life me ambidextrous
Countin' with my right, whipping' white my left wrist
Daaaaaaaamn
FBI keep bringing them all vans through