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 what lay
on the hill, far from where the peasants stay
Steel in sock drawer, my dresser is where the lay
Put the away, today feel like a present day
Raindows in my diamonds, you would think my gay
Passion, Pain, Pleasure, Trey knocking in the
Ii be in the drivers seat, my name is Desirae
36 24 40 what her say
today, gone tomorrow and I just met her yesterday
We eating yall tryna make reservae
We making movies yall sit on couches pressing play
Mmoney aint on your mind, you thinking doesn't count
Ii did boxes , now I does accounts
Sstill it hood aint no half way shit
Can do a with a fitted on some draft day shit
Aand maybe I'm too busy to what the talent blind say
In the club buying roses its valentines day bitch
They find them niggas in a meat soon
Have their mommas crying like they in the heats room wassup !

Mo Brooklyn, Mo Harlem, Mo
Yyou catch that body nigga have that alibi
You know 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 calf the boobie got
and tie then comit suicide like he knew to die
Haaa, Bright I vision
House full of birds I'm Mike Tys' with pigeons
Wwhite mics religion if not ice and
You gave me your word then that right price was
Trend setters, Hamptons better
In the mansions lamping, plaid pants a thin
Top floor gusevoir see me with pressers
Slimes that weight but aint hit the gym never
quarters got red orders
Bags over bags stash look like horters
Avon tell marlo these my corners
Matress walls we snatching wife daughters
Only dimes on my time sheet
Catch a jukes hit with the for that 9 piece
Already marketing it never my minds sleeps
Lime green headphones, Jimmy I need some Slime

[Lloyd
the focus, ashtray's to the top a hundred roaches
Pretty head on hotel sofas in this town of dreams and
Dont approach us, watch the common stretchers to comas
Sold out shows and Louie shoulders, way I rap I need a
Who can hold us? the OG rollers New city's coldest
Sour diesel, aromas, numb of casualties of soldiers
My position, remains the same while niggas change and
Politics from famous living, heavy chains and women
Place to swim in, 22 spinning leather the linen
If you find a space forgive em, gangstas 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 sweats prolly grip the x
My style next, booshe hound next to the housing jets
reflects from big diamonds domino with calmer flow
Feel like I'm popping shit, homicide everytime I go
Thousand dollar tipping, Impala whipping and go
Pounding out ya sister give her pound, time to roll