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

[Rick
Prime 112 the double doors
As I the devils floors
Pass across the courts lifes lost
a virtue? Heard that youre the boss
Your informers
Now me enormous respect
Cornered the game, label on his chain
Right hand on the bible watch the floor catch
on her feet
Now she riding with a lame all jealous in the
All the lil homies eat
But we settle beef
So settle your debts before any regrets
Gino do the graffitti and Black with the Tec
My girls say 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
manicure, DEA in pursuit
Champagne and and a Rolex,
No church for a d-boy: pray

[Meek
Aint no in the wild for a nigga like me
In the game so foul in a full of sin
Where the flow thin
And the pain run
its blood in the streets
See the on the money, No love for the weak
Where it rain, never sunny, mud on a beach
Where a hater sticks to you like mud on a
Thanksgiving the birds just drugs for a feast
Youngin only 13 with a snub in his
though his hearts cold 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 talking Bugatti talk
You never heard it like talk
Tell em haters that its my mamas
Breaking bricks you would think we karate talk
Young niggas with old
Never trust a nigga that said let me something
Never trust a b-tch that you she aint blown nothing
The Weathermen never tell me these cold summers
dripped on my dad casket
Niggas turned me a bastard
40 on me is plastic
Get to reaching Im squeezing on him and
And I talking about similies
Im talking where niggas wont remember me
I asked God remove my enemies
I was when I lost niggas that was friends of me