Luyện nghe bài hát Pirates

I guess there ain't no way to
tell you niggas it's over, huh?
for me

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

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

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

with fortune afford me mansion and Porsches
Panamera abortions, marijuana
Dreams of getting cream and never to be
Seen so many things, be not to record it
Product is in demand, not far behind
Got on my mother pearl, she up father time
be having babies, I'm talking 'bout how I grind
Niggas thinking its voodoo the way be multiplying
Affiliated with wealth, associated death
Self-made millionaire, snatch a triple off the shelf
Straight Grim Reaper, Air Jordans walking the
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, only hustlers

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