Luyện nghe bài hát Last Breath

[Intro - Ross]
Nigga, long as you livin' how you wanna
gon' talk about you
And completely fine with me (Believe that, nigga)
only salute niggas that's dead, and niggas in prison (Living legends)
I wanna though

[Hook - Ross]
I'm ballin' til my last breath
I'm ballin' til my very breath
Just me a yacht, Waikiki or not
sippin' that syrup, might front you a block
I'm ballin' til my very last
I'm til my very last breath
Just bought me a Benz, just bought me a
I pay for pussy, I go shopping for hoes

[Verse 1 - Rick
I got a on my neck, my Panamera my pet
We ringside seats, and got a brick I can pet
Money, power respect, I took your bitch with
Chickens jumping checkers, but this game is chess
What's at stake is your freedom, niggas the price
When the drop the mallet, all he said was life
Nigga damn near fainted, barely at your wife
took all your clothes, whip, sneakers, and ice
Got me holding my nuts, while I'm the dice
760 new Beamer, got me in white
Very few that you trust, keep in your sight
Thinking I'm doing wrong, when these niggas right

[Verse 2 - Meek
then bought me a Rolls
When I up on niggas, I swear they thought I was old
All my mixtapes platinum, niggas thought I was
I heard them suckas was hatin', I'm fucking all they own
So I don't blame 'em, no I knock 'em
But if play my dogs, we slay 'em, I'm talkin' pop 'em
Once I'm ????, they talkin' us
Acting like bitches 'til we 'em, ?????
I'm ballin' till my very last
I hustle like I'm on my last
And I ain't in my bed yet
I wake up in the morning, where the at

[Verse 3 - Ross]
All I see is this money, never hate your niggas
Better pray to your maker, before you war the sinner
Ask forgiveness for mine, so I that I'm good
All them niggas we robbed, T man took
Talkin' pimpin, niggas Chevy was lemon
Nigga dressing in linen, bases loaded first
over the checks, relocating the tenants
Pulling your vest, motivation is spinach
I gotta handle my business, I pay my first
When you cross a super-soaker I bet your get burst
Ain't no love on side, just jealous niggas who ride
the day that you die, just hold your head to the sky

[Verse 4 -
Ballin' till my breath
Uptown, flashy life with my Smith &
Hallways, boys everyday
Spend your bank full of B's in your face
My lil was a born killa
Real nigga on the field, kill nigga
'Til I showed him how to cook a
Killa nigga nigga only if I work
Matches up in town
Puttin' it down, hold it down for my rounds
All day gunplay, everyday out nigga in every way