Luyện nghe bài hát I Still Wanna

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

See my face on the and it aint Tivo
I wanna sell kilo? s
It? s like I? m throwing rocks at the pen for the rico
I still sell kilo? s
Searching for the fish like I? m tryna find Nemo
I still wanna sell s
Thats happen? s when you Michael and they try to treat you like Tito
I still wanna sell s
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Grew up momma car repoed
A little staring through the peep hole
How you I felt knowing daddy wasn? t there
Recycling cans nobody ever cared
Get it how you live, echoed in the streets
When we talking business, on the phone cease
listening to conversations through my own star
piecing together solving homocides?
Dice game chatter, bring your stash out
Red Velour, I? m in the white glass
a ticket bitches quick to drop it on the scale
Fiddling dope a real n-gga sell
a n-gga dies than we can? t ask why
Show em all love, the bitches f-cked on the
Tony Montana, made suits in the church
Rolls Royce called?, trunk of work

See my face on the news and it Tivo
I still wanna kilo? s
It? s I? m throwing rocks at the pen begging for the rico
I still sell kilo? s
for the fish scale like I? m tryna find Nemo
I wanna sell kilo? s
Thats what s when you Michael and they try to treat you like Tito
I still wanna kilo? s
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Testarossa top models, G4? s, Gucci the crease off
I climb in, I win
Richer male,?, timing
Black everything, logo? s in the lining
Biv DeVoe push poison like a copper head
Powder smoke clears through the walking
The Rose bottles pour for the
You it was a Grammy win
Celebration spills through the morning an ambion
Bithces my ambience
Chain swinging, ticker taping like it? s Mardi
Thousand deep, never needed body guards
Thousands keys that I? m about to do on
Where the Kings crowned the grill a Maserati? s on
Candy coated parked, ajar, on a stripper
a fuse and caught a body on
Cocaine
Liva living dreams, ya pouring in