Luyện nghe bài hát I Still Wanna

T]
It? s like an itch you t scratch
It? s a bitch you can? t shake
I want it
Sleeping the finest
The thread count is
Security blanket of cocaine, I am
In this climate I? m Burke tied in
The Roc partner I aint throwing up the diamond
Throwin? on the sherwin, up, bottles up
Sparkles to the table, got em feeling like he? s
Whirlwind, powder makes World spin
from OG? s, Alpha Romeo? s and Sterling
Updated that, that
blue, in the inside? s potato sacks
Yeah, money, I? m made of that
parties, like the 70? s I cater that
You what fame is?
Sittin with the of your dreams and forgettin? what her name is
You know what is?
Flushing 2 bricks and a n-gga try to strain it out the drainage

See my face on the news and it aint
I wanna sell kilo? s
It? s I? m throwing rocks at the pen begging for the rico
I wanna sell kilo? s
Searching for the fish scale like I? m tryna find
I still wanna kilo? s
Thats what happen? s you Michael and they try to treat you like Tito
I still wanna kilo? s
[Rick
Grew up watching car repoed
A n-gga staring through the peep hole
How you think I felt knowing daddy wasn? t
Recycling cans cause nobody cared
Get it how you live, always in the streets
When we talking business, on the phone cease
Feds listening to through my own star
piecing puzzles solving homocides?
Dice game chatter, better your stash out
Red Velour, I? m in the glass house
Half a ticket bitches to drop it on the scale
Fiddling dope a real sell yayo
Everyday a n-gga than we can? t ask why
Show em all love, the f-cked on the side
Tony Montana, tailor suits in the church
Rolls Royce called?, trunk full of

See my on the news and it aint Tivo
I wanna sell kilo? s
It? s like I? m rocks at the pen begging for the rico
I still wanna sell s
Searching for the fish scale like I? m find Nemo
I wanna sell kilo? s
Thats what happen? s you Michael and they try to treat you like Tito
I still wanna sell s
[Ab
Testarossa top models, G4? s, pass the crease off
Everything I in, I win
Richer male,?, remarkable
Black label everything, s in the lining
Bell Biv DeVoe poison like a copper head
Powder clears through the walking dead
The Rose bottles pour for the
You think it was a win
spills through the morning like an ambion
Bithces my ambience
swinging, ticker taping like it? s Mardi Gras
Thousand n-ggas deep, needed body guards
Thousands keys I? m about to do pilates on
Where the Kings like the grill a Maserati? s on
Candy parked, doors ajar, on a stripper
blew a fuse and caught a on
storaging
Liva living dreams, ya pouring in