Luyện nghe bài hát Married To The King (Freestyle)

Yeah, to the king, married to the mob

1]
Who gives a fuck about what say about me
Man y'all ain't me, word to Betsy McGurk-Mensah
She the only one, the one I can't let down
Mama, she the reason, she the reason I ain't yet
I wake up at 9 o'clock morning, 3 o'clock for tequila shots
So sick, it on the alcohol, Jamie Foxx
to let it all go
I only wonder, will my niggas see
Cause we been livin' the past can't catch us
And we been livin' like them niggas can't us
And we been runnin' in the streets like recess
I'm so aggressive, man I 'em on the defense
Hey, hey, hey I I'm gone off the deep end
I'm tryna keep this shit together, keep this shit
I this "Married To The King" and the beat Coretta
How it feel? How it feel? I should be feelin'
That's fucked up, man I guess that's what is
Best dressed, suicide, Louis neck to the
Down to hit a stain a 197
With my dogs, I all dogs go to Heaven
If the lady is a tramp, let her the noodle
And I for the check, came for the check
And my nigga got the the toaster like a strudel
to Denzel Curry, we don't take kindly to threats
Niggas don't 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 right back to L.A. now

I'm married to the beat, she to the king
'Til death do us part, death do us
And I'm to the beat, she married 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 cage me
I gotta be the man I am, it ain't no point in tryna me
And you me for it
Point me to whoever got the throne, man I'm for it
I love it they underestimate us
I can't lie, man that shit just make me want it more, it more
All of my is a 1 of 1
no second place, nigga, I'm a self-made nigga
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 never tell, I can tell
If it wasn't for the bank, I could never
YSL and Lanvin like a French
I got shows in Montana like a French
I been workin' 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 death do us part, death do us
And I'm married to the beat, she married to the
death do us part, man, that's my baby
Married to the beat, she to the king
death do us part, death do us part
Married to the bank, married to the
'Til death do us part,

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