Luyện nghe bài hát Montana Diary

Yo, pushin' a red Lex, screens in my headsets
So much beef, police I ain't dead yet
I keep mad heat, under my seat, to master the beef
It's so real, if I see you, I'm snatchin' ya peeps
It's on, nigga, get hit first, is gonna kiss dirt
My soldiers, blooded, vultures
Cold flooded, on streets, we control
I drink coladas, but some of my roll blunted
Ya man when I drove up, I symbolize death
a cobra attack, your life fear(here) is over
Black you up, you never should of stepped(snuck) up
My cocked, suckers, scared to die, tough luck
Run, to meet ya maker, no longer is you grimey
fear(seein') paper
I your insides like Henny, nigga, need a taster(chaser)?
Pray to gods, the(n) way ya odds, only he could save ya
Motherfuckers, it's..

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The Montana shit, the and the power shit
recognize real, dough, I need alot of it
My name, you honor it, niggaz with(analyzing) me
Need to take a inside the Montana diary

Yo, I walk men that wanna be me, love that(and) wanna see me
Mega Montana, drama, I love, it
Never sleepin', I my eyes and see my enemies
nines reachin', so I awaken
Criminal thoughts, become
Yo, fuck explanations, son, I need the safe
Surrounded by in a major operation
Authorities me, kingpin, replace ya(replacing) week(weak) men
Layin', sneakin'(Plans reaching) on the strength of information
My destination reachin' the top, and heat in a cop
Who care if my heart beat was runnin' fast
Yo, son, it only a second for my gun to blast
Give me the world and in it
My need(meet) an uzi with a pearl finish
I live it, my life a(is) pure corruption, these last words
I ain't the one to with, aiyo, I live..

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You fuck with me, you with the best
The emperor, niggaz'll die because my mind sinister
I pack an automatic, of course(fours), to my status
'cause money bring power, and bring madness
And it, got a nigga mind, into bigger
I appear to my(epitomize gettin') mad dough, and no time
The make a nigga sour like lemon-lime
I'm mine, you gettin' yours, kid, with a(where's the) nine
It's Mega Montana,
Bigger to get paid, rhyme distribution
And if there's a problem, I'ma a solution
My face in the mirror, shows the of the ruthless
the limit, rise the tenent(ride is tinted)
My life's so trife, I don't advise y'all, to try to live it
My inner vision of better living me
To write the saga called the Diary
it back, son

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