Luyện nghe bài hát Family Feud (Remix)

1]
Moncler jackets I feel the winter
Tu Mash'Allah [?] but know I'm still a
When the family feud, it's hard to chill at
We even eat together, she fronting like Ben and stiller
I I ain't putting hands on no female
Unless I'm up inside her, I pay attention to
Single black chick, taking working retail
he from the hood
But don't know the product that he
I got your bitch on the boat, we sell
The dick got her me asking me what's my email
Guaranteed she call again, shit it's me and Don
Same niggas talking shit, was right there in the
Paranoid, imma circle the before I park again
Givenchy hoodie, blocking the when i be walking in
J mob, em don't 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
love me, I go through more naps than a racehorse
Headline my own without a hit record
lose control, when they see me they get naked
Dj's pressing me like yo East I like 10 records
My daughter the only one wink at me like 10 weapons
Constructs in the winter, I'm usually stepping
Your bitch want to be on my chest and bench press her

Couldn't get anymore higher this man
Ny nigga, East, Don
You got to save me room on this one my nigga

2]
This all the players emerge
All the reserved
20 thousand, that's too much bottles for the waitress to
From public housing now a nigga found his way to the
Thinking the life you will understand the way I observe
Out the window, i'm brainstorming thinking while the rain
Like since the fame things ain't been the same for em
and forth, switching planes
Different on us
When we back at home we gripping things for all the calling
I know you niggas calling
Be yourself before you see the
me I learn a lot of shit without the teacher help
Somethings I had to myself
You won't imagine
how to tote a magnum, move again, load from wagons
Shit give me no reaction
All they see is foreigns passing and Rollies
about when we was in that lonely addict
Shedding tears because the other just let my homies have it
Loading ratchets, we be the only one closing caskets
everyday it's numbers
I get the same hunger
Learned from the OG's that I was under
Pure cutters
Now the coat king colored
Gold and my whole chain smothered
When I had no name I was a 4 train
Butter rolls for breakfast, lo main
I hoes off then we exchange numbers
Got this lane covered, no the game love us

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