Luyện nghe bài hát Montana Diary

Yo, a red Lex, mini screens in my headsets
So much beef, police suprised I dead 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
It's on, nigga, whoever get hit first, is gonna dirt
My soldiers, blooded, vultures
Cold flooded, on streets, we control
I drink coladas, but of my niggaz roll blunted
Ya man froze when I drove up, I death
Like a cobra attack, your fear(here) is over
you fucked up, you never should of stepped(snuck) up
My cocked, suckers, scared to die, tough luck
Run, prepare to meet ya maker, no longer is you
Motherfuckers fear(seein')
I burn your insides Henny, nigga, need a taster(chaser)?
Pray to gods, the(n) way ya odds, 'cause only he save ya
Motherfuckers, it's..

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

Yo, I walk among men that wanna be me, love that(and) see me
Mega Montana, drama, I love, it
Never sleepin', I my eyes and see my enemies
With nines reachin', so I
Criminal thoughts, become
Yo, fuck explanations, son, I need the safe
by snipers in a major operation
Authorities me, kingpin, replace ya(replacing) week(weak) men
Layin', sneakin'(Plans reaching) on the of information leakin'
My destination the top, and puttin' heat in a cop
Who wanna care if my beat was runnin' fast
Yo, son, it only takes a second for my gun to
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 the one to fuck with, aiyo, I live..

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You fuck with me, you fuckin' the best
The crime emperor, niggaz'll die because my mind
I an automatic, of course(fours), to uphold my status
'cause bring power, and power 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 sour like lemon-lime
I'm mine, you gettin' yours, kid, with a(where's the) nine
It's Montana, introducing
Bigger ways to get paid, rhyme
And if there's a problem, I'ma find a
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 inspired me
To the saga called the Montana Diary
it back, son

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