Luyện nghe bài hát Epidemic

Dmac on the track
Money

I'm so of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed"
Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die that disease
He let that .9 blow with ease
Can I my mind, can I breathe?
I know she cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time freeze

Once you get my pussy up, it's with
Miss who you used to be, that's who I was closer with
I'm in my bag, now I act like I know the bitch
Before I applyin' wars, tryna go on hits
Well if he act like he it, then put him on the list
You better pick out a casket, they're goin' quick
They him up, now tears sheddin' when the post his pic
I know 'bout some flukey shit, I heard he on a lick
My whole squad goin', bitch, we don't do no
Potential wasted, stay in his lane, he ain't know his nitch
catch him at the red light, tryna load his blick
Everyday a gamble your life, all we know is risk
the windy city where you're down to see the coldest shit

I'm so of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin' "Gang, gang, mob ties, I bleed"
Don't to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that .9 with ease
Can I my mind, can I breathe?
I know she cry if I leave
I been by liars and thiefs
Iced out my Rollie, but I time cannot freeze

Switchers on them glaciers, get to blowin' like for me
to my son, that the street won't get no more of me
Remember line from that
See they peep on ballin', just go on the me
Always spass, unleash the beast when they recordin' me
Lord, I'm take it easy on them, but they forcin' me
See him in person, then boy won't stand on shit he been sayin'
Pop shit like Taliban, up them sticks in the van
You it's fuck the other side
been fuck the other side, we don't get along
If we bop heads like Marvin Gaye, get it on
Ain't for the head, that chopper spread, we get 'em
Independent, her down, and she feelin' grown
Tryna her flaw, she filled with silicone
And she ain't all innocent, she did a wrong
I got a playlist for heart, girl, pick a song

I'm so of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches "Gang, gang, mob ties, what I bleed"
Don't to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
He gon' let that .9 with ease
Can I speak my mind, can I
I know she cry if I leave
I been fooled by liars and
Iced out my Rollie, but I know time freeze