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

Check my resume, look at my past to this present day
Always been a pirate who tryna find what treasure lay
Castle on the hill, far from the peasants stay
Steel in sock drawer, my is where the desert lay
Put the Audemar away, today feel a present day
Raindows in my diamonds, you would think my gay
Passion, Pain, Pleasure, knocking in the Escalade
Ii be in the seat, my passenger name is Desirae
36 24 40 her measure say
Here today, gone 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 keep it hood aint no half way
Can do a suit a fitted on some draft day shit
Aand maybe I'm too to hear what the talent blind say
In the club buying roses like its valentines day
They find them in a meat locker soon
Have their mommas crying like they in the heats room wassup !

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

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

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