Luyện nghe bài hát Maybach Music Pt. 2

Realest I ever wrote chilling in my Maybach
Whatever I out homie I'ma make back
Can you believe it, you gotta see it
I don't plan on going broke put on my Maybach
I'm in it to win now niggas can't take that
Listen to my Maybach music, to my music

Martin Louis the Jr.
Starting, all stuntin' is gonna ruin ya
B.I. was alive he had a two tone
With the Grey
Anything yay on
Will
Cause I am the shit and this is my
Uh oh they go
Talking about how ya boy clothes extra
I just remember that my extra bright
I hit the strip club and get extra hype,
You hit the strip club and girls turn dyke
We know who not getting no sex
And a lap dance will be a blessing right.
So all the shit you talking dead,
Light the weed coughing, new loftin'
Where it's at? Austin, that? Texas
What's in front? Benz's, what Lexus
Well who's is this? Mr. West's

Realest shit I ever chilling in my Maybach
Whatever I out homie I'ma make back
Can you believe it, whoa you see it
I plan on going broke put that on my Maybach
Cause I'm in it to win now niggas can't take
to my Maybach music, to my Maybach music

Boss!
Kush like petroleum
Crib need
in all shades
These made
Use to be the
call it oh low
Now I got so many
Bitches me Polo
5762 tell me how ya move
Yea you I got them both,
Beat your ass and blue
I was barely getting pretty
Now I scoop Emmy winners like litter
Any winter Fendi like a slender nigga
Looking in the I can see the real contender
for even Gregory I'm on my dinner
So what the fuck is ya telling me other than gender
I'm a and I'm riding like a small fault,
Niggas make your wheels and ride they fall off yea Ross!

Realest shit I ever wrote in my Maybach
Whatever I send out homie I'ma make
Can you believe it, whoa you see it
I don't plan on going broke put on my Maybach
Cause I'm in it to win now niggas take that
to my Maybach music, to my Maybach music

alright,
All black
I'm in the asshole
as a mother still gutter like a bad bowl
Benjamin on x how the cash row
That's right mill due like damn clothes
I eat ya too
We feel you
And we be strapping up like the seal do
as banana split every time I peel through,
Fresher than smith and uncle Phil too
T-V in the Maybach in traffic,
I'm on my feet like tough acting
I'm running shit
You try tackling,
Lil in one word immaculate,
You see the Biggie, you see the Jay, the in him,
The Kurt Cobain, the Andre stacks
And then I'm back to doing like I do sing Maybach music

Realest I ever wrote chilling in my Maybach
Whatever I send out homie I'ma make
Can you believe it, you gotta see it
I don't plan on going put that on my Maybach
Cause I'm in it to win now niggas take that
Listen to my Maybach music, to my Maybach