Luyện nghe bài hát Lie, Cheat, Steal

[Verse 1:
Smoke the loosie drift
Hold it like a
Blow the nose I'm a dragon to a gnome
Got a average of excellent the median just dope
Like the ratio of heroin to laxative sold
Authorities have spoken, demanded your pure
Get magnetized to the ground while the falcons of close in
I chose to go guano, y'all know, bat shit
The bright lights of fuckery in me automatic
I'll tea bag a piranha tank, heart beatin'
A wild one who'll swim like directly after eaten
While holding a oven that's plugged with a fork in it
Cause death by like life in New York, isn't it?
been a dentist, mom said it
Pain's the way my craft expresses
Born in a little shop of horrors I can't even afford to rent in
Where's the
Wanna talk I can chop it up with exacto touch, whats the rush?
skin flaps, tag em up
I don't brag enough you de suck
A lotta you new to the El Producto
like "fuck is you?"
I'm a little black on a sun of lies
But I'm not too high to say I'm the
I line the booth to blood like a Bateman
Nothing sacred mace a play pen
Jewel runner bitch the name stick
Not for sale but I'm payments

[Hook: Killer
Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, win
(Everybody it)
Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, win
Everybody it
Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, win
(Everybody it)
Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win

[Verse 2: Killer
I'm fly as a pegasus, no embellishment
I'm here to pain the whole game, where the
Good pussy, good marijuana be my medicine
And I'm a mixture of MJG and the
A revolutionary on my adversaries
And I love Dr. King but violence be necessary
when you live on MLK and it gets very scary
You might have to pull your AK, send one to the
We overworked, underpaid, and we
They love us, they us (why?)
Because we feed the
You made it or just became a prisoner of privilege?
You willing to share that information that been given?
who really run this?
Like who run that man that say he run this?
Who who really run man that say he run this, run run run run this?
Like who fund this?
Like who really fund who say he fund
Like who in the world gon' tell Donald Sterl who to put on the "you can't come"
Now don't be
Who the fuck bully me if I got a billi?
If I got a billi and the bitch recording me I'm like who
I wouldn't be is on TV stutterin' ta-ta-talkin' scared
So the question is Don's at home with that traitor ass bitch alone
Who's that voice on the side of the phone that and rattles his bones?
Could it be the man behind the man behind the man behind the

Everybody it
doin' it
Everybody it