Luyện nghe bài hát Ominous Opulence

[Verse 1: Marc
Hit a
nigga, hit a lick
Blew it on yo'
the shit
Yeah, I this shit
she sucked the dick
Yeah I her strip
Yeah I her strip
Mothafucka you with
I'mma pimp
Fuckin'
Chillin' wit' the
Put 'em in the 6
I'm
gave me 5 shoulda gave me 6
Suck the
I give a fuck
5 shit
Sin the
I get it low
Then I flip the
it back
Know I'm gettin'
Know I'm gettin'
Blew it
Then she my mind
Then I blew her
Blew it all
I don't a fuck
I get it
Movin' D
I give a fuck I'm in the trap
In the
All you niggas
All you niggas

[Interlude:
All you fuckin' whack man
fact
Niggas know who the it is
Yo, yo, yo
[Verse 2:
Risk taker like Evel
Knox wit' the box cutter
Woulda play a dead the way it lock butter
Cop hunter, invest in the block in case the stocks
Rappers cock
I'm top tier, let it off and the block clear
I'm who opps fear, you than a croc's tears
for sauce, and the taker here to steak the odds
Play the cards right, you end up a dealer with to the ceiling
paper work, you a squealer
I don't need partners, in and outta state, counting mounds of
Cross the map, price is see-sawing, up and down the
Saw bitch had some lips on her, so I drown her face
Same newspaper, different story, niggas really me
poorly, say you real but repping all your homies stories
Living a [?], mob connected nigga, drama tested
with the cooler out is turning problems wretched
Mind infested, devious help me pay the cost
Living wild, appointment the reaper get filed
Problem child, going until my number dialed
I turn the phone off, fuck it, I'm thrown off
The make it happen, ran myself into a gold Porche
need a Mazi, and the [?] end up a body nabbed
Did 5, came home brolic, we need the
Want the drop 6, off experience, on some lock shit
Dead man walking, I'm anything cross my path
4 pound larking, it turn a faggot to walking
Test my word, my niggas flexing, bending, and birds
All my men absurd, mess of murder so that the message
Yeah, pussy nigga cut text alert

Cause if you know, and so you do now
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