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

Check my resume, look back at my past to this day
Always been a who been tryna find what 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 feel a present day
Raindows in my diamonds, you would my bezels gay
Passion, Pain, Pleasure, Trey in the Escalade
Ii be in the drivers seat, my passenger is Desirae
36 24 40 what her say
Here today, tomorrow and I just met her yesterday
We already eating yall make reservae
We making movies while yall sit on couches play
Mmoney aint on mind, what you thinking doesn't count
Ii did sneaker , now I does accounts
Sstill it hood aint no half way shit
Can do a suit a fitted on some draft day shit
Aand maybe I'm too busy to hear what the blind say
In the buying roses like its valentines day bitch
They find them niggas in a locker soon
Have their mommas crying like they in the heats locker room !

Mo Brooklyn, Mo Harlem, Mo
Yyou catch that nigga better have that alibi
You know it might just be your time to that ride
Tto them white gates watch that suicide

Who am I? nudy fly a cutie pie
Burning pot, turtle top watching cooley
high, one in your calf like the boobie got
Suit and tie then comit suicide like he to die
Haaa, Bright I vision
House full of birds I'm like Mike Tys' with
mics religion if not ice and linen
You me your word then that right price was giving
Trend setters, Hamptons better
In the lamping, plaid pants a thin sweater
Top floor gusevoir see me bench pressers
Slimes that weight but aint hit the gym never
Like got red orders
Bags over stash house look like horters
Avon home tell these my corners
Matress tight walls we wife daughters
Only dimes keep on my sheet
a jukes hit with the biscuit for that 9 piece
Already marketing plan it never my sleeps
Lime green headphones, I need some Slime 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 common stretchers lead to
Sold out shows and Louie shoulders, way I rap I need a
Who can hold us? the OG rollers New York coldest
Sour diesel, weed aromas, numb of casualties of
My position, remains the while niggas change and switching
Politics from famous living, chains and brainless women
Place to swim in, 22 spinning leather the linen
If you find a space forgive em, cant erase the sinning
Ducking po po, the 2k winners Banks, Vado, and
Brooklyn, Queens, to Harlem 44 slip here you'll be promo
I'm fresh, designer down to prolly grip the thousand x
My style whats next, booshe hound next to the housing
Life reflects from big diamonds with calmer flow
Feel like I'm popping shit, rounding everytime I go
Thousand dollar tipping, Impala recline and go
Pounding out ya sister then give her pound, time to