Luyện nghe bài hát Pirates

I guess ain't no nice way to
tell you niggas game over, huh?
for me

Hallucination of money, nigga's stomach just rumble
Had to with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles
Nigga living in rubble, within him the rebel
Any nigga wan' rumble, somebody me a shovel
Gotta silence the lambs, get on my Bill
off the Sonoma with the black duffle bag filled
Got a cute bitch with me, come on, for real
Got Mill on the celly, that nigga worth a few mil
I multiply I manage, I manage to multiply
Witness real niggas fail, and you fuck niggas strive
bitch niggas pale, Tripheart just got twenty-five
At this point in my life, I'm just trying to
stay on my mind, Christopher Wallace of my time
R.I.P. to the legend, Shakur with a nine
Makaveli returns it's God forgives, and I
Resurrection of the real, time to get the richer Trump

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

Trying to keep my head water, nigga
We out here, nigga, just trying to stay afloat
And I ride for my

Fascination with fortune afford me mansion and
Panamera abortions, imported
Dreams of getting cream and never to be
Seen so things, be preposterous not to record it
Product is in demand, profit not far
Got on my mother pearl, she fucking up time
Babies be having babies, I'm talking how I grind
Niggas thinking its voodoo the way bricks be
Affiliated with wealth, associated death
Self-made millionaire, snatch a triple off the shelf
Straight Grim Reaper, Air walking the streets
boss one call, ya put to sleep

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

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