Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody

You wanted to fuckin' walk around roaches
These is roaches
niggas is mere motherfuckin' mortals
I'm tryna you to supreme bein'
You wanna motherfuckin'
You don't embrace your destiny
You get by
You don't wanna go into the dark
Where it's
You can't the motherfuckin', the pain
Of the motherfuckin' not knowin' when the is gonna stop

Mama's tryna me
But she know I'm tryna save her
Man, them niggas to play me
Man, 'til I got this
nobody 'til somebody kills you

"Blast for me" the last words my nigga
On the pavement, killers, body shivers
Drug money, dollar
Hustlers out of rentals, art of war is mental
sushi down in Nobu
Strapped like an Afghan soldier, to go to
So it's bang, no
riders on my rider, murder rate rises
Stalkin' on their IG's, never; I be
Still solo, Under Armour still
No wire, on
My desire for fine things me a liar, a shooter
high feeling like it's voodoo
Nine lives, SK with the
Makaveli in the 'Rari, still B-I G, I, E
I you smoke with me
Go to bed with a kilo Casino
Reno, we all we got the creed to Nino
Pretty cars in the
If you cut it then you sideways, up, crime pays

Mama's tryna me
But she don't know I'm save her
Man, niggas tried to play me
Man, 'til I got this
You're 'til somebody kills you

You fuckin' wanna walk around with niggas?
What the is their culture?
Where the fuck is souls at?
defines you?
These niggas with these fuckin' looks on their faces
You walk around with them or you wanna walk with God, nigga!
Make up got damn mind!

I'm from the streets test you
Niggas mix business and pleasure where the measure
The is our product
The by-product, you up on me, I cock it
New Mercedes as it off
Nothing penetrates the doors, gang signs, see 'em all
I said my prayer as I'm sheep
Never athletic, but I play for keeps, do you feel me?
The mortician, the morgue fillin' more snitches
We kill 'em and their bitches, R.I.P
Chinchillas on a winter
Black bottles I'm feelin' like, you wanna know what winners like
And I'm never on that bus
a decoy for niggas, the PJ's for two of us
Ciroc boys down to die for
My niggas ride for less, keep it real, homie, made me
Touch until it's even keel
Like I'm knowing every will, closed the deal with Steven Hill
We Magic of the networks
Cut a nigga cast off, how my nigga net

tryna save me
But she don't know I'm save her
Man, them niggas tried to me
Man, I got this paper
You're nobody 'til somebody you

Fuck you wanna about?
Fuckin' jewelries and Bentley's and
And fuckin' art that niggas got on their fuckin' walls
And mansions niggas ain't got
Niggas can't even pay the IRS, let alone fuckin' staff, nigga
You tell the truth, man
The set you free, son
The truth set you free