Luyện nghe bài hát No Pork

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You get one

Make a couple dollars think you cool, until your kids gettin' followed after
We ain't followed rules, I just want the crib that got the pool
Niggas him, he went home and got his tool, shorty fed up
Everything on the line, you either die or that bread up
the Mafia so don't be embarrassed, walk with your head up
Youngin' an opinion, the OGs told me to shut up
You tryna open shop, go get a gun you set up
give your body a physical, fuck a check up
I know Yankees that'll kill you just 'cause the Mets up
Never will I let up, the girls that talk on the phone is givin' the head up
How much of this can measure? No scale, I was eyeballin' that
Watched a niggas die over that product, I got high and I forgot it
on me, Lil had the Charger, nigga we dodged it
Malik was all about on some Chico DeBarge shit
Henny, drunk it straight, we wouldn't mix a
Bando waking me up out my sleep, I'm off a perc in front of
Now when it get cold, I hope my daughter can fit her mink
The hottest in New York, I could give a fuck what you think
Gelato, smell it on us, we pull up, like