Luyện nghe bài hát Perfectionist

[Rick
Hustle out of necessity, never corrected me
Streets me no sympathy, Audemar my accessory, huh
accurate, I'm aiming at your Acura, yeah
Heart rate accelerate on amateurs

Mill]
And I murder anything in my
If they disrespect us we slide on them a banister
Dodging fat cameras, balling like stamina
Block numbers, I graduated the mansion

Ross]
Bricks in the Maybach, in the Escalade
Bricks on brickle, we got in the bay
San bricks got bricks in L.A.
Publisher watch the money, I got on this plane

Mill]
And my n-gger on his way, just did a dime for a brick of the Yay'
I'm up my bricks like my kicks with my lay
Rule number one, never keep them bricks you stay

Ross]
All my women photogenic they depreciate
Pop up in ya city, strictly about the cake
Quarters to half's on my road to the
All real n-ggers just different positions

[Meek
can be the quarter back, I'ma run his quarter back
Feds try to intercept a n-gger like a back
a n-gger pay a couple birds, get his daughter back
Get the dirty money, clean it all up at the

Ross]
I'm to failure, heroin paraphernalia
Frank Lucas at the fight on my cellular
Ball Mayweather, Don King at the register
I stack chedder, it's etcetera,

Mill]
I'm to winning, pretty women and spinnin'
Ferragamo on linen, a starting he finish
D.A. label me menace, call me a king
So therefore I'm soon like Tyson was in the ring

Ross]
Coca-cola minx, yellow stones
stunt if it mean I gotta break a bone
Me and Meek Milly in the hood on
Double-M G and we 20 strong

[Meek
Doesn't matter if it's chess or checkers cause all blocks (bricks)
I'm in this 911 Porsche a bald spot
No roof, off the car lot
And we don't call n-gger, we just call shots

[Rick
F-ck the I bury the cockroaches
Think when you see what I pull up out the
Can't even breath, remember yo mama told ya
We the real g's and the well soldiers

Mill]
So if you n-gger scared, the feds up
We taking over I'm giving n-ggers heads up
We shoot them down, just to let them know we up
8 n-gger, tell the labels, get our bread up

MMG, bitch, Maybach Music, we just do shit this for no reason