Luyện nghe bài hát Pirates

I there ain't no nice way to
tell you niggas it's game over,
for me

Hallucination of money, while stomach just rumble
Had to fuck the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles
living in rubble, within him labelled the rebel
Any nigga wan' rumble, hand me a shovel
silence the lambs, get on my Buffalo Bill
Stepping off the Sonoma the black duffle bag filled
Got a cute bitch with me, come on, for real
Got Meek on the celly, that nigga worth a few mil
I multiply what I manage, I manage to
Witness real fail, and watch you fuck niggas strive
Witness bitch pale, Tripheart just got twenty-five
At point in my life, I'm just trying to survive
Homicide stay on my mind, Christopher of my time
R.I.P. to the legend, 2Pac with a nine
Makaveli returns God forgives, and I don't
Resurrection of the real, to get the richer than Trump

I'm the dice, four, five, six
Young nigga, nineteen, four or bricks
Praying on you niggas, full of hate
God forgives and I don't, hustlers relate

Trying to my head above water, nigga
We pirates out here, nigga, trying to stay afloat
And I for my niggas

Fascination fortune afford me mansion and Porsches
Panamera abortions, marijuana
of getting cream and never to be extorted
Seen so many things, be not to record it
is in demand, profit not far behind
Got on my pearl, she fucking up father time
Babies be having babies, I'm talking how I grind
thinking its voodoo the way bricks be multiplying
Affiliated with wealth, with death
millionaire, snatch a triple beam off the shelf
Straight Grim Reaper, Air Jordans the streets
boss one call, ya put to sleep

I'm the dice, four, five, six
Young nigga, nineteen, forty bricks
Praying on you niggas, full of hate
God forgives and I don't, hustlers relate

The is my light and my salvation
But I see none of you fuck
Fuck what you heard,
I need to it
I to smell it
I to see it