Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop

You ever want
That you you shouldn't have
But the more you know you shouldn't it
The you want it?
And then one day, you get it, and it's so to you
We got the straight droppin' know
Where the money at, me where to go
Niggas jokin', rounds hit your funny bone
short, nigga, but my money grown
Grind for years, tried to fly to Belize
Homie want a hundred mill, but he caught a hundred
Gettin' more 'cuz I care less
I'mma ball, R on my head rest
Ross and Diddy got a all illuminated
Fornicatin', get your bitch lubricated
from the bottom, now a nigga packin' fields
Came the bottom, now the house on the hills
Can you see me ho? can you see me now?
Got me on my Pac
When I my first lick, never lookin' back
30 chains on, like a turtle neck
I see you broke
You wanna hit this
You against the grain
gotta watch you choke
In the of the greatest, so humbling
Boy, Bad Boy, and the double M
Reachin' for the stars, but my feet so
Speak to the boss, nigga, don't creep me
Peep the Mueller, I'm a sharpshooter
Can't jerk me homie, I let your skank do
I'm still affiliated with brick dealers
Affiliated them niggas trynna watch millions
You niggas
Fuckin' with the dream team, need a thousand
boy, Montana, Straight chemist
Put them feelings to the nigga
You say ya'll ready, but you not
We got the droppin' everybody know
that money at, tell me where to go