Luyện nghe bài hát No Church In The Wild (remix)

[Rick
112 behind the double doors
As I rewind the floors
Pass the courts your lifes lost
Patience a virtue? Heard youre the boss
Your informers
Now give me respect
Cornered the game, label on his chain
Right hand on the watch the floor catch flames
Margielas on her
Now she riding a lame all jealous in the Jeep
All the lil homies eat
But we never beef
So settle your debts before theres any
Gino do the graffitti and Black with the Tec
My say that Im a mess
DJ Khaled say Im the
And my do too
20 in the trunk, how city boys move
8.9, now the crib got a
Mandarin manicure, DEA in
Champagne and and a Rolex,
No for a d-boy: lets pray

[Meek
Aint no church in the for a nigga like me
In the game so foul in a world of sin
Where the love thin
And the run deep
its blood in the streets
See the stains on the money, No for the weak
Where it rain, never sunny, just mud on a
Where a hater to you like mud on a cleat
Thanksgiving with the birds just drugs for a
Youngin only 13 a snub in his fleece
Even though his hearts still got love for the heat
See the high in his eyes, hear the in his speech
From the of Philly, I emerge from the east
Peace! At the dealer talking Bugatti
You heard it like Illuminati talk
Tell em that its my mamas fault
Breaking bricks you would think we karate talk
Young niggas with old
Never trust a nigga that let me hold something
Never trust a b-tch that tell you she aint blown
The Weathermen never tell me these cold summers
dripped on my dad casket
Niggas me into a bastard
40 on me is plastic
Get to Im squeezing on him and clapping
And I aint talking about
Im talking head-shots where niggas wont me
I God please remove my enemies
I was surprised when I lost niggas was friends of me