Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Brooklyn, Mo Harlem, Mo Southside

Check my resume, back at my past to this present day
Always been a pirate who been tryna find treasure lay
Castle on the hill, far from where the stay
Steel in sock drawer, my dresser is the desert lay
Put the Audemar away, today like a present day
in my diamonds, you would think my bezels gay
Passion, Pain, Pleasure, Trey in the Escalade
Ii be in the drivers seat, my passenger name is
36 24 40 her measure say
Here today, tomorrow and I just met her yesterday
We already eating yall tryna reservae
We making movies while yall sit on couches pressing
Mmoney aint on mind, what you thinking doesn't count
Ii did sneaker boxes , now I accounts
Sstill it hood aint no half way shit
Can do a suit with a fitted on draft day shit
Aand maybe I'm too busy to hear the talent blind say
In the club buying roses like its valentines day
They them niggas in a meat locker soon
Have their mommas crying like they in the heats locker room !

Mo Brooklyn, Mo Harlem, Mo
Yyou catch that body nigga have that alibi
You never know it might just be time to that ride
Tto them pearly white gates that suicide

Who am I? nudy fly a cutie pie
pot, turtle top watching cooley high
Shoot high, one in your like the boobie got
Suit and tie then suicide like he knew to die
Haaa, lights I vision
House full of birds I'm like Mike with pigeons
Wwhite mics if not ice and linen
You gave me your word then that right was giving
Trend setters, Hamptons better
In the mansions lamping, plaid pants a sweater
Top floor gusevoir see me with pressers
that push weight but aint hit the gym never
Like got red orders
Bags over bags stash house look like
Avon home tell these my corners
Matress tight walls we snatching daughters
Only keep on my time sheet
a jukes hit with the biscuit for that 9 piece
Already marketing plan it never my minds
Lime green headphones, Jimmy I need some Beats

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Moneys the focus, ashtray's to the top a roaches
Pretty head on hotel sofas in this town of and hopers
Dont approach us, watch the common stretchers lead to
out shows and Louie shoulders, way I rap I need a bonus
Who can hold us? the OG rollers New city's coldest
Sour diesel, weed aromas, of casualties of soldiers
My position, the same while niggas change and switching
Politics from famous living, heavy and brainless women
Place to swim in, 22 spinning leather grace the
If you find a space forgive em, gangstas erase the sinning
Ducking po po, the 2k Banks, Vado, and Loso
Brooklyn, Queens, to Harlem 44 slip around you'll be promo
I'm fresh, designer down to sweats grip the thousand x
My style whats next, booshe hound next to the jets
Life reflects big diamonds domino with calmer flow
Feel like I'm popping shit, rounding homicide I go
dollar tipping, Impala whipping recline and go
Pounding out ya sister then give her pound, time to