Luyện nghe bài hát Honey

My arms are always
Your fears always
And they deep and you control it
What you want, what you want,
My arms are always
Your always rollin'
And they deep and you can't it
What you want, what you want,

I need a step out no frustration
I need a permanent getaway
They got a hit-list my nigga
A million reasons to get rich my
Fifty did it

I could've been
I thought I moved too often, for the Summer
I been homeless
Before I had to go, I had a

A million reasons to get rich, my
A million to get rich, my nigga
A million reasons to get rich, my

My people still dry whenever they touch the mic
That's what happens when a isn't somewhere in sight
flight, never lean to the left or the right
'Cause they turn the other cheek our niggas start to die
When our women start to die, our children start to die
I don't feel the empathy, we made the space too many
Every summer in this start to feel like Columbine
you got to get yours, and I got to get mine
One for the paragons of the paradigm
When you underground, nigga only try to
Use the track as a gymnasium to get the stadium
couldn't match my alien, I'm glowing like uranium

One for the—
One
One (nigga)
One (nigga)
One (nigga)
One
(Nigga)
(Nigga)
(Nigga)
A million reasons to get rich, my
did it right, Fifty did it right
Wish I could call every rapper for advice
How the fuck do I make this shit last my whole
(Nigga)
(Nigga)
(Nigga)
(Nigga)

on my pinky ring, smelling like chrysanthemum
I just want that, I just want that, I just want that, I want that
Tuggin' on my ring, smelling like chrysanthemum
I just want that, I just want that, I just want that, I just want
on my pinky ring, smelling like chrysanthemum
I just want that, I just want that, I just that, I just want that

On my jewelry, and on my
On my jewelry, and on my
You I got
give me what I need