Luyện nghe bài hát Montana Diary

Yo, pushin' a red Lex, screens in my headsets
So much beef, police suprised I ain't yet
I mad heat, under my passenger seat, to master the beef
It's so real, if I don't see you, I'm ya peeps
on, nigga, whoever get hit first, is gonna kiss dirt
My soldiers, cold blooded,
Cold flooded, on streets, we control
I drink coladas, but some of my roll blunted
Ya man when I drove up, I symbolize death
Like a attack, your life fear(here) is over
Black you fucked up, you never of stepped(snuck) up
My spot cocked, suckers, to die, tough luck
Run, prepare to meet ya maker, no longer is you
Motherfuckers fear(seein')
I burn 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 shit, the money and the power shit
Real recognize real, dough, I alot of it
My name, you honor it, niggaz with(analyzing) me
Need to take a look inside the Montana

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

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You fuck me, you fuckin' with the best
The emperor, niggaz'll die because my mind sinister
I pack an automatic, of course(fours), to uphold my
'cause money bring power, and bring madness
And it, got a nigga mind, into crime
I appear to my(epitomize gettin') mad dough, and no prison
The money make a nigga sour lemon-lime
I'm mine, you gettin' yours, kid, with a(where's the) nine
It's Mega Montana,
Bigger ways to get paid, rhyme
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 of better living inspired me
To write the saga called the Diary
it back, son

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