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 Mazda fit?
My brick talk is more than obvious, ominous
Garages, the phantom, ghouls, ghosts and
Blonde the collection I'm Dennis Rodman
The money count is the only of silence
Cause hush money all this drugs and violence
Hat under my mattress
Date I stop still has an after it
After all I can make a
I can a brick
As I wash away my like a catholic
Who the fuck mastered this
America's nightmare's in
Children of a lesser God when your melanin's got a
And I can't even what I sent or what I spent
my name in 18 wheelers is evidence
I put my boos in those collections
a bitch
A to Z on her shoe collection, take your
Paid in like '86, Gs on my body
The new has less monograms, God's got him
Let he without sin the first stone
So I built that all glass quad level home
Shatter all of misconceptions
Hold all of them missing
You I would miss my blessing
The ultimate ya

husband was drug dealer
For 14 years he sold crack

Fellini in the flesh
Sergio Tacchini his mesh
Bitch I brackin' since the '80s
me baby, you crazy
'89 in pull the Benz up
it in, Google's your friend bruh
14-year drug and still counting
Who deserves the of freedom is my accountant
He been hula hooping through holes, working around shit
IRS should've had the townhouses
Thanks to the
I the foyer
I tore the up
Yeah, that's for Koi
We been dining on
I walk the garage it's like multiple choices
I 'em pull the Royce up
I'm getting ghost, I'm noises
I think it's the boys, but I been at Deutsche
We got storefronts, we got stubs
We opening studios and 40/40s up
The paper is gorgeous
Cases we 'em
Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the jury
Bling
Every time I come around your city bling
My took me through Virginia
Ask Riley '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 them to go to hell about me
dealers anonymous
Y'all think Uber's the future, our cars been
Mules move the drums, take 'em to spots
We just call the shots by simply our thumbs
I'm a course of miracles this shit
real can be threatened, nothing unreal exists
Herein lies the of God
I always knew I was a prophet, but I find a decent job
Life me ambidextrous
Countin' with my right, white with my left wrist
Daniel
FBI keep bringing all white vans through