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

Valentino summers and wave
on my niggas like slave runners
Drug anonymous
How many can that Mazda fit?
My brick talk is than obvious, it's ominous
Garages, the phantom, ghouls, ghosts and
Blonde mohawk the collection I'm Dennis
The money count is the only moment of
Cause hush balances all this drugs and violence
Hat under my mattress
Date I still has an asterisk after it
After all I can a call
I can a brick
As I wash away my sins a catholic
Who the fuck ain't mastered
nightmare's in Flint
Children of a lesser God when your melanin's got a
And I even mention what I sent or what I spent
my name in 18 wheelers is evidence
I put my boos in cruise 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 monograms, God's got him
Let he without sin cast the first
So I built that all glass level first home
Shatter all of misconceptions
Hold all of them weapons
You thought I would miss my
The misdirection ya

Your was drug dealer
For 14 years he sold cocaine

Federico Fellini in the
Sergio Tacchini his mesh
Bitch I been brackin' since the
me baby, you crazy
'89 in London the Benz up
Type it in, your friend bruh
14-year drug dealer and counting
Who the medal of freedom is my accountant
He hula hooping through loop holes, working around shit
IRS should've had the townhouses
Thanks to the
I marbled the
I tore the up
Yeah, that's for Koi
We been on oysters
I walk though the garage it's like multiple
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 stubs
We been opening studios and up
The paper trail is
Cases we 'em
Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the hung
Bling
Every time I come around city bling bling
My tenure me through Virginia
Ask Riley 'bout me
Ask the Federalis me
to build a cell around me
Snatched my nigga 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 the future, our cars been autonomous
move the drums, take 'em to different spots
We just the shots by simply moving our thumbs
I'm a course of miracles with this
Nothing real can be threatened, nothing unreal
Herein the piece of God
I knew I was a prophet, but I couldn't find a decent job
made me ambidextrous
Countin' with my right, whipping' white with my wrist
Daniel
FBI keep bringing them all white vans