Luyện nghe bài hát International Currency

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To executioners, all the murderers, dealers, burglars
Interstate traffickers, gun runners, gat

[Royal
I can't it cousin, this currency got me buggin
Streets'll thumpin, the loose for jugglin
be smugglin, importin keys for the government
Other men, the street life to comprehend
Thugs and murderers, inside, power will have you turn
Your whole fam, fuckin up inside the program
How much could I stand, two shots to third
Ultimate crime plans, this fam blocks for
I'm tryin to a mill, for real, so chill, let the God build
Reality, on this tax free drug salary
Wit real mentality, straight through galaxy
My mind rather be, as you never heard me
Flush, your black majesty, reason of tragedy
is never baggin me, Wastlanz forever be
Drug tech's and felonies, so what the fuck you me?
Overseas, this currency, I keep it confident

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[Phenom
Fuck felony cases, finger prints, names and
Get rich niggas in places you escape
I hate, fate that I was dealt in this game
That's why I utilize, crime in my mind, to
Caught the six fifths and coke, plus I out the boat
the chrome, so the stay float
When the jiggs come, the guns, bustin back though
Got the calico, to shatter their teflon and window
An all out war for stack, the crime of crack
It's no stoppin, my life go black
When I react, empty a two up in his back
up a g pack, trickin money on the hood rat
Peace to murder stack, keep drugs format
Try and a, supreme my team, it be that cat that's
Wastlanz, my fam, the grand's you
'cause I'm soon to the world, big Phenom Pacino

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[Green
Precautionary measure, to get the treasures
It's all about steam cream and inferred
It seams, my 'Lanz team'll reign inside this drug thing
Above thing, our thug sling, my lovin
Got me up in Flush, Queens, buildin Monopoly
Yaks, clocks and property, to streets
Choppin keys for prophecy, the street prophecy in the year 3
Constantly ridin 'cause solidatin enterprisin the scheme
Eyes Green straight from Queens
To seen my shinin gleam, hundred shot
out niggas spleens, whoever intervene
I see my dreams, to do my to make them tangible
My fam is unmanageable, chop ya hands off and them to you
Makin moves, to state weight sales
In school, cash rule, my Wastlanz fam stays

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