Luyện nghe bài hát Necklace

Brother, I think that necklace is causing you too trouble

My necklace had the whole crowd on some shit
The guest list of real niggas that's hectic
The charm piece made my niggas move like beasts
Palm beats, two niggas with long reach
Keep your eyes open for them on thieves
Out looking for ice to put in they teeth
Chain glowing and I'm ready for beef
Like my nigga 2 Chainz, cappuccino from the
From the Clan, my necklace and my heat
Bang bang, different every day of the week
2 Angels, dinner plate, fat dollar
flag on, nigga, I got shine

I keep my neck frozen, .45 loaded, please don't this
Rope is so ferocious, that shine in oceans
you arm distant from my carats, silly rabbits
Make me get my barrel, spazzed out and havoc
Iced out Cubans, exotic from Africa
This the real thing, big bling, the swing
Try to swipe mines, that's a no no, the God's
Jury truckin' fancy spend stacks upon
pipes coffin horse kicks
ACP's dress up the flesh, now the scene's gorgeous
My is unbreakable, told y'all on the Purple Tape
40 inches hang my neck, nigga, I'm wealthy

Why you say
It's real, kill a nigga for shit
Aha, yo sis

Dinner plates rings, smothered in 2 pounds of
B on the cut when it blings
Scrubbin' chain down in Colgate, double edged
On they hips I in the jaw break
The snakes and the violators, Dracula style
We got a bunch of gold balls, but we ain't the
Hey bitches, stay lickin' my
And I ain't even put the dumb bitch in the guest
That's what you get when you on Cuban's
that's made from silk, a robe and a Ruger
Crack heads catchin' a vix on a scooter
Catch me for my chain, it belongs on a
my shit blow like a horn on a tuba
You as well do me now cause I will do ya

God-Cipher-Love-Divine in 79
Bright yellow and dense in its gift and
Still the same when exposed to air and
Like when amongst thieves you travellin' across the
The brink of the metal link in transition remains solid
The message was in transmission
That's often in a elemental form
Nuggets and and rocks and things that's norm
Malleable metal on many levels
Get you shot for a Flintstone, for a pebble
Lieutenants and Generals with criminals
The pride for all in line, hunt for mineral
The scope is on the rope, on the table
Brass knuckle, knees buckle, legs
And sold by the weight
into a plate with food on it
The hungry lie and wait