Luyện nghe bài hát Killed Before

We got On Da Track

Everyone know I've killed before
I've been bent a centerfold
I with my money, no
the top get a breeze, ohh
Got million in jewelry, ohh
Let money fly to the ceiling, woah
Did you pay tuition, no (woah)
Do you own a store, no (woah)

Yeah, fuck all this (SLATT)
for all us kings, yeah
Got my went Ludacris (let's go)
some racks to a hood bitch
Give some racks to a
Look at the grain, it's wood
On the floor, a wool bitch
She suck dick like a whole (come on)
on me they cold as shit
I thank God that I went (and what)
we see 'em, you know we blitz (and what)
I can bet up, you know I'm (leggo)
the fuck up nigga bet up, you say you rich

Different color diamonds, I'm a
Different diamonds, I'm a peacock
Spot full of with no treetop
You know you my son, you can be
I bought the boat, the
Got a FN and a stick, don't me
I stacked them hunnids up to knees
Ain't going broke 2070

Everyone I've been killed before
been bent like a centerfold (woah)
I with my money, no
the top get a breeze, ohh
Got four in jewelry, ohh
Let that money fly to the ceiling, (woah)
Did you pay tuition, no (woah)
Do you own a store, no

We ain't these bitches get between us
We letting no monkey niggas stand that close to us (close to us)
I ain't got no heart when it come down to my bro,
She is not my dresser, she just my clothes, yeah (thanks)
Pulled off in a Tesla, back in a Porsche, yeah
the Maserati, you'll get burnt like toast, yeah
I get on that bullshit, get it started, yeah (started)
Six kids with me, didn't think bout abortions, (aye)
I took a thottie outta Magic, her to the pent, then I ooh oooh, ey
The jet came with a stewardess, like ooh oooh
Ready for war like a
from pillies to post schemin'
Now I got 50 hoes on knees
I put X in my
But I'm putting nothing in my
Yeah, I took a jet overseas
I some head from overseas
I caught a case, my seized
I out with fifty ki's
My Bentayga clean like
On a yacht with blue water and cheese
On shit like fleas, aye

Everyone know I've been killed
I've been like a centerfold (woah)
I crap my money, no
the top get a breeze, ohh
Got million in jewelry, ohh
Let that fly to the ceiling, woah (woah)
Did you pay tuition, no
Do you own a store, no

Ey, I a thottie outta Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh
Ey, the private jet with a stewardess, like ooh oooh