Luyện nghe bài hát Hands Down

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

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

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

3]
Dad killed, rose petals, missin'
95, born, cold winter
Shit crazy, all these women and all these
I got new brothers and new sisters
Stay to myself, I was the
dreams, I had the handles like hot sauce
But shy was my downfall
Couldn't let that control my life dog