Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop

You want something
you know you shouldn't have
But the more you know you shouldn't it
The more you it?
And then one day, you get it, and so good to you
We got the straight droppin' know
Where the at, tell me where to go
Niggas jokin', hundred rounds hit your bone
Life short, nigga, but my money
Grind for years, nigga tried to fly to
Homie want a mill, but he caught a hundred years
Gettin' more 'cuz I care less
I'mma ball, double R on my rest
Ross and Diddy got a all illuminated
Fornicatin', get your bitch lubricated
Came the bottom, now a nigga packin' fields
Came from the bottom, now the on the hills
Can you see me ho? can you see me now?
Got me on my Pac
When I caught my first lick, lookin' back
30 chains on, lookin' like a turtle
I see you niggas
You wanna hit dough
You against the grain
gotta watch you choke
In the of the greatest, so humbling
Coke Boy, Bad Boy, and the M
Reachin' for the stars, but my so grounded
to the boss, nigga, don't creep around me
Peep the Frank Mueller, I'm a
jerk me homie, I let your skank do that
I'm still affiliated with them dealers
Affiliated with niggas trynna watch millions
You niggas
Fuckin' with the team, need a thousand years
Pyrex boy, Montana, chemist
Put feelings to the side nigga
You say ya'll ready, but you not
We got the straight droppin' everybody
Where that money at, tell me to go