Luyện nghe bài hát Married To The King (Freestyle)

Yeah, married to the king, to the mob

1]
Who gives a fuck about anybody say about me
Man y'all ain't raise me, word to McGurk-Mensah
She the one, the only one I can't let down
Mama, she the reason, she the reason I quit yet
I wake up at 9 o'clock this morning, 3 o'clock for tequila
So sick, blame it on the alcohol, Jamie
to let it all go
I only wonder, will my niggas see
Cause we livin' like the past can't catch us
And we been livin' like them can't catch us
And we runnin' in the streets like it's recess
I'm so aggressive, man I keep 'em on the
Hey, hey, hey I I'm gone off the deep end
I'm tryna keep this shit together, keep this shit
I call "Married To The King" and the beat Coretta
How it feel? How it I should be feelin' better
That's fucked up, man I guess that's life is
Best dressed, suicide, neck to the knife
Down to hit a like a 197
With my dogs, I hope all go to Heaven
If the is a tramp, let her suck the noodle
And I for the check, came for the check
And my nigga got the the toaster like a strudel
Shout to Curry, we don't take kindly to threats
Niggas need to see me go cuckoo
Ten seconds a mental breakdown, I'm out of state now
Old Buffet, I got so much on my plate now
I just left L.A., I'm flyin' right to L.A. now

I'm married to the beat, she married to the
'Til death do us part, do us part
And I'm married to the beat, she to the king
death do us part, man, she my baby

2]
Toast to the boy goin'
I told my new bitch I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I got
I'm stayin' out the pound, they can't me
I gotta be the man I am, it ain't no point in change me
And you me for it
me to whoever got the throne, man I'm comin' for it
I love it when they us
I can't lie, man that shit just make me want it more, it more
All of my is a 1 of 1
Ain't no second place, nigga, I'm a self-made
Man I'm castaway, I had to get it on my own
I was S.O.S., ain't no help came,
No bullshit, nigga, true shit
Put me on a deposition, I can it
I can tell, I can never tell
If it wasn't for the bank, I could never
YSL and Lanvin like a nigga
I got shows in Montana a French nigga
I workin' late nights like I rode by it
I ain't Smith but it feels like I just got hitched, nigga

Married to the beat, she to the king
'Til do us part, death do us part
And I'm married to the beat, she to the king
'Til do us part, man, that's my baby
to the beat, she married to the king
'Til do us part, death do us part
Married to the bank, married to the
'Til do us part, nigga

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