Luyện nghe bài hát Maybach Music Pt. 2

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

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

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

Boss!
Kush burn petroleum
need custodians
Shades in all
made erodium
Use to be the
call it oh low
Now I got so horses
Bitches call me
5762 me how ya wanna move
Yea you know I got both,
Beat your ass black and
I was barely pretty women
Now I Emmy winners like kitty litter
Any winter denim like a slender nigga
Looking in the I can see the real contender
Celery for Gregory I'm on my dinner
So what the fuck is ya telling me other your gender
I'm a boss and I'm riding a small fault,
Niggas make wheels and ride 'til they fall off yea Ross!

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

alright,
All black
I'm sitting in the
Classy as a mother still gutter a bad bowl
Franklin on x how the cash row
That's right them mill due like damn
I eat ya too
We don't you
And we be strapping up the navy seal do
Sweet as banana every time I peel through,
Fresher than will smith and Phil too
T-V in the Maybach in traffic,
I'm on my feet tough acting Tinactin
I'm running this
You try tackling,
Lil Wayne in one immaculate,
You see the Biggie, you see the Jay, the in him,
The Cobain, the Andre three stacks
And I'm back to doing shit like I do sing Maybach music

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