Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody

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

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

"Blast for me" the last words my nigga
On the pavement, born killers, shivers
Drug money, figures
Hustlers out of rentals, art of war is mental
Having sushi down in
Strapped like an Afghan soldier, to go to
So it's bang, no
Only riders on my rider, murder rises
niggas on their IG's, never; I be
Still solo, Armour still Polo
No wire, on
My desire for fine things made me a liar, a
Gettin' high like it's voodoo
Nine lives, SK the cooler
in the 'Rari, still B-I double G, I, E
I pray you smoke me
Go to bed with a like Casino
Janet Reno, we all we got the to Nino
Pretty in the driveway
If you cut it then you sideways, double up, pays

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

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

I'm from where the test you
mix business and pleasure where the cocaine measure
The is our product
The by-product, you walk up on me, I it
New Mercedes as it off
penetrates the steel doors, gang signs, see 'em all
I said my prayer as I'm sheep
Never really athletic, but I play for keeps, do you me?
The mortician, the morgue fillin' with more
We kill 'em and their bitches, R.I.P
Chinchillas on a winter
bottles when I'm feelin' like, you wanna know what winners like
And I'm on that tour bus
Just a decoy for niggas, the for two of us
boys down to die for Diddy
My niggas ride for less, it real, homie, made me filthy
mine until it's even keel
Like I'm knowing every heathen will, closed the deal with Steven
We Magic of the networks
Cut a cast off, how my nigga net worths

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

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