Luyện nghe bài hát Maneuver

La musica de Fraud
I
Montana!
Put it up
Ah

If 'bout a bag, I maneuver (I maneuver)
I'm on the hand-to-hand (I maneuver)
Fresh up out the trap, I (I maneuver)
In foreign, I maneuver

on me, keep my weapon on me
Patek Philippe (yeah), my bitch a (yeah)
Now tell me how you want it, bad bitches on it (on it)
A hundred freaks (yeah), a Vs (yeah)

I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm just praying the feds don't never come and get me (I'm praying)
do you say to a youngin' knowing his stomach empty (starving)
He wanna unload, shoot 'til his gun is empty (boom)
We hustle (smart), never just wanted any cash (nah)
These niggas robbing from Pathmarks, from Jimmy Jazz
Welcome to gangland, don't come without no visit (don't come)
Last year, I counted over a million cash

it out the jungle, came back in a Jaguar (Skrrt)
Shawty ass fat a clap back
checks, so that straight cash (Now tell me you want it, eh)
Suit suit to ski mask (Now tell me you want it, eh)
The bitch ballin' like Cooper, German Sheppard, Ruger
on my Vs stupid, but I put you on the Uber (skurt)
Two hundred on the dash, V12, how I (haan)
Ice on the hookah, looking like a jeweler

If 'bout a bag, I maneuver (I maneuver)
I'm on the maneuver (I maneuver)
up out the trap, I maneuver (I maneuver)
In foreign, I maneuver

VVSes on me, keep my on me
Patek Philippe (yeah), my bitch a (yeah)
Now tell me how you want it, bad bitches on it (on it)
A hundred freaks (yeah), a Vs (yeah)

And your heart, you hate, your block hatin'
11:99, a mud
Finger still sore from all that rock shaving (haan)
I don't associate with rats, these niggas got
All diamonds on me white, no I am not racist
Grams of crates (crates), brainstorm for the grand (escape)City is so late, hunnid Haitians (haan)
When they changed their face, I was changing (faces)
Bronx to Harlem, deadly
I'm in Miami, Sadé on repeat (haan)
Fifty thousand, put it under the (stash)
Keep a gun in my reach (strapped), in my shoes, couldn't fit one of my sneaks
I graduated the corner, got my hustlers degree, let's eat

My lawyer from the Jerusalem hit the trial with (ahh)
Lacking green your circulation (ahh)
Everyday on Rem, (ahh)
Celebration to the fiends that built the nation (ahh)

If it's 'bout a bag, I (I maneuver)
I'm on the hand-to-hand (I maneuver)
Fresh up out the trap, I (I maneuver)
In that foreign, I

VVSes on me, keep my on me
Philippe (yeah), my bitch a freak (yeah)
Now tell me how you it, them bad bitches on it (on it)
A freaks (yeah), a hunnid Vs (yeah)

Haan, yeah, your a freak, yeah
Yeah, you niggas sweet,
Harlem Bronx deadly
Fiends built the nation
Grams to the
The escape