Luyện nghe bài hát Maneuver

La musica de Fraud
I
Montana!
Put it up
Ah

If it's a bag, I maneuver (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, my weapon on me
Philippe (yeah), my bitch a freak (yeah)
Now me how you want it, them 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 that the don't never come and get me (I'm praying)
What do you say to a knowing his stomach empty (starving)
He wanna unload, shoot 'til his gun is empty (boom)
We hustle smart (smart), never just any cash (nah)
These niggas robbing from Pathmarks, stealing from Jazz
to gangland, don't come without no visit pass (don't come)
Last year, imagine I counted over a million

Made it out the jungle, came in a Jaguar (Skrrt)
Shawty ass fat with a clap
Check checks, so that cash (Now tell me you want it, eh)
Suit suit to that ski (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 on the dash, V12, how I maneuver (haan)
Ice on the hookah, neck looking like a

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

VVSes on me, my weapon on me
Philippe (yeah), my bitch a freak (yeah)
Now tell me how you want it, them bad on it (on it)
A hundred freaks (yeah), a Vs (yeah)

And break your heart, you hate, your hatin'
11:99, a mud
tips still sore from all that rock shaving (haan)
I don't associate rats, these niggas got statements
All these on me white, no I am not racist
Grams of crates (crates), brainstorm for the grand escape (escape)City is so late, hunnid (haan)
When they changed face, I was changing faces (faces)
to Harlem, deadly combination
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 from the corner, got my degree, let's eat

My lawyer from the Jerusalem hit the trial with (ahh)
Lacking stop your circulation (ahh)
on Rem, thuggacation (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 foreign, I maneuver

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

Haan, yeah, your a freak, yeah
Yeah, you niggas sweet,
Harlem deadly combination
Fiends helped the nation
to the crates
The escape