Luyện nghe bài hát Last Breath

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

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

[Verse 1 - Ross]
I got a house on my neck, my my pet
We bought ringside seats, and got a I can pet
Money, power respect, I took your bitch with
Chickens like checkers, but this game is chess
What's at stake is your freedom, niggas paying the
the judge drop the mallet, all he said was life
Nigga damn near fainted, barely stare at your
Brother took all clothes, whip, sneakers, and ice
Got me holding my nuts, while I'm rolling the
760 new Beamer, got me rolling in
Very few that you trust, better keep in your
Thinking I'm wrong, when these niggas ain't right

[Verse 2 - Meek
I just me a BM
And me a Rolls
When I pulled up on niggas, I they thought I was Hov
All my mixtapes platinum, thought I was gold
I heard them suckas was hatin', I'm all of they hoes
So I don't 'em, no I don't knock 'em
But if they play my dogs, we 'em, I'm talkin' pop 'em
Want some attention, hall-of-fame 'em, talkin' bout us
Acting like bitches we spray 'em, get the coffin out ya
We all about it,
I'm ballin' my very last breath
I hustle I'm on my last check!
And I ain't in my bag yet
I wake up in the morning, the cash at, GO!

[Verse 3 - Rick
All I see is money, never hate with your niggas
Better pray to your maker, before you war with the
Ask forgiveness for mine, so I know that I'm
All niggas we robbed, trips T man took
Talkin' panhandle pimpin, niggas Chevy was
dressing in linen, bases loaded first inning
Taking over the checks, the tenants
Pulling your vest, motivation is spinach
I gotta my business, I pay my mortgages first
you cross a super-soaker I bet your water get burst
Ain't no love on side, just jealous niggas who ride
Until the day you die, just hold your head to the sky

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