Luyện nghe bài hát Hands Down

1]
Hands down, me and my niggas gettin' now, yea now
Basquiat paintings on my
and champagne is what I order
God sent angels and they saved me
Sell Sole, fired off safety
Pockets golden, finna know me
The in it, Lord protect me and my homies
These niggas love me, your nigga me
I'm nothing these other girls, they corny
Ya'll be shootin' but be scorin'
We be shootin', yea we be
gone and tell 'em who fuckin' run it
Runnin' marathons all these dummies
I'm at the top, want no comp
All these sacrifices have me lookin'
They say I'm
But don't know me
I'm goin' cause I really came from nothin'

And I say, down me and my niggas gettin' bread now
Yeah now, with my head out, with my hair down
Haters gone we gone lay 'em down
everything we see, no time to play around

2]
Protecting my people, all these are lethal
In the studio grindin', ice out my Jesus
Feel this shit in my soul, feel it all through them
Hey yo, my done turned cold, I can see through you people
I be turnin' down features, I'm bout to up my prices
All my verses worth but I'm taking 10 thousand
They to eat, I'll (?) 'em
They want beef? I'll surprise
Cause I've been cooking all this
Now time to eat and they're

3]
Dad killed, rose petals, mom's
95, brother born, cold
crazy, all these women and all these children
Supposedly I got new brothers and new
Stay to myself, I was the
Hoop dreams, I had the handles like hot
But being shy was my
Couldn't let shit control my life dog