Luyện nghe bài hát Last Breath

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

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

1 - Rick Ross]
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 finesse
Chickens like checkers, but this game is chess
at stake is your freedom, niggas paying the price
When the judge the mallet, all he said was life
Nigga damn near fainted, stare 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 rolling in
Very few that you trust, better keep in sight
Thinking I'm doing wrong, when these ain't right

[Verse 2 - Mill]
I just me a BM
And bought me a
When I pulled up on niggas, I they thought I was Hov
All my mixtapes platinum, niggas thought I was
I heard them suckas was hatin', I'm fucking all of they
So I don't blame 'em, no I knock 'em
But if play my dogs, we slay 'em, I'm talkin' pop 'em
Want attention, hall-of-fame 'em, they talkin' bout us
Acting like bitches 'til we spray 'em, get the out ya
We all it, ahhhhh
I'm ballin' till my very breath
I like I'm on my last check!
And I even in my bag yet
I wake up in the morning, the cash at, GO!

[Verse 3 - Ross]
All I see is this money, 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 them we robbed, trips T man took
panhandle pimpin, niggas Chevy was lemon
Nigga dressing in linen, bases loaded first
over the checks, relocating the tenants
Pulling open your vest, motivation is
I gotta my business, I pay my mortgages first
When you cross a I bet your water get burst
Ain't no love on this side, just jealous niggas who
Until the day that you die, just your head to the sky

[Verse 4 -
Ballin' my last breath
Uptown, flashy life my Smith & Wess
Hallways, choppa everyday
your bank full of hundred B's in your face
My lil nephew was a born
Real nigga on the field, kill nigga
I showed him how to cook a bird
Killa nigga only if I finna work
Matches up in every
Puttin' it down, it down for my fuckin' rounds
All day gunplay, everyday out nigga in every way