Luyện nghe bài hát Family Feud (Remix)

1]
Moncler jackets I can't the winter
Tu Mash'Allah [?] but I'm still a sinner
When the family feud, it's hard to at dinner
We can't even eat together, she fronting like Ben and
I lied I ain't hands on no female
Unless I'm up inside her, I pay attention to
Single black chick, taking working retail
Know he the hood
But don't know the product he sell
I got your on the boat, yeah we sell
The dick got her stalking me asking me what's my
she call again, shit it's me and Don again
Same niggas shit, was right there in the offering
Paranoid, imma circle the before I park again
hoodie, blocking the cameras when i be walking in
J mob, tell em quit their day job
I was on a space pack pitching feeling A Rod
I did a video with fab and niggas took my off
Bitches love me, I go through more than a racehorse
Headline my own tour without a hit
lose control, when they see me they get naked
Dj's pressing me yo East I need like 10 records
My the only one that wink at me like 10 weapons
Constructs in the winter, I'm usually tims
Your bitch want to be on my and imma bench press her

get anymore higher than this man
Ny nigga, East, Don
You got to save me some room on one my nigga

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This all the players emerge
All the tables
20 thousand, that's too much bottles for the waitress to
From public housing now a nigga his way to the burbs
Thinking the life you will never the way I observe
Out the window, i'm brainstorming thinking while the pouring
since the fame things ain't really been the same for em
Back and forth, planes
Different on us
When we back at home we gripping things for all the calling
I know you niggas name
Be before you see the wealth
Trust me I learn a lot of shit without the help
Somethings I had to myself
You prolly imagine
Like how to tote a magnum, move again, from wagons
Shit don't give me no
All they see is foreigns passing and Rollies
What about when we was in that addict
tears because the other side just let my homies have it
Loading ratchets, we won't be the only one closing
Nigga everyday it's
I always get the same
Learned the OG's that I was raised under
Pure cocaine
Now the rain coat king
Gold rings and my chain smothered
When I had no name I was a 4 train
Butter for breakfast, lo main suppers
I clown hoes off then we exchange
Got this lane covered, no the game love us

3]
D and Don, brothers without the same
rings speak like a king, Lebron James love it
Press baby for cash and [?] debit
and it wn't even get to us, you ain't buzzing
Nah, nah we ain't (at all)