Luyện nghe bài hát Pray For Em

DC, unos, dos, tres,
El Chapo!

Fuck your bitch, get a bag her, then I never call her
Now she trippin', goin' crazy, nigga her let up off us
OGs see me through and they say, "That's a baller"
That's that really started from the bottom really in that order
Make a call, bring plans down
Smokin' loud like surround
wanna come around now
'Cause they that Meek Milly got the crown now
Put my on, put the crown down
Tell 'em up
it come to action, niggas ride with me
Screamin'
Niggas fallin' off, bitches through
Callin' like an audible
Get money, what you oughta do
a plug? I can make a call or two
Put you on, nigga, put you on, I can put you on
What you doin', nigga, you doin', nigga, what you doin'?
Get the bag but I'm way
You around 'cause you paid
In the dark spray niggas
When we run into you, we ain't playin' you
Meek put a on CNN
said I wouldn't eat again
I just counted 5 mil' in
I'm a real nigga they won't see

Pray to my God we don't go to the
We go to the feds
I all that money don't go to my head
go to my head
I pray on my Glock I'm goin' to bed
I'm goin' to bed
Now pray for the that wanted me dead
all of 'em dead! Fuck 'em

People me, put them chains on me
why I got these chains on me
Audemars, I got a on me
a hundred thousand ain't a thing to me
What's your range, homie? another level
Flood the Rollie, get bezel
She dig me, get another shovel
Go and get the money, we don't ever
Went to jail, came home, then I got rich, damn
Went to jail again, then I home then I got Nick, damn
Niggas prayin' that I go to again so they can pop shit, damn
Only trap nigga doin' numbers spittin' hot shit
Niggas hatin' 'cause my down, what'd you do, 50?
20 somethin', I did 250
MAC 11 hit you 20 times, now you Harlem Shaking you Diddy
Pop niggas melodies when it's really nothin' they can do with me
Ballin' on 'em ain't new to me, bitches ain't new to me
Summers,
10 I've been at the tempo like I'm Mustard
At the Grammys the hustlers
the trappers, you a busta
Spillin' on the red carpet
tapped, I hear the feds talkin'
Still out the bando
Moonwalkin' on that damn
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin',
Ballin' on 'em like I'm James
I don't drive it if it foreign
I fuck it if it ain't foreign
Still and I ain't tourin', nigga gettin' it
Got ladder with me with the 33, I'm Scottie Pippen it

Pray to my God we don't go to the
We don't go to the
I pray all that money go to my head
Don't go to my
I pray on my when I'm goin' to bed
When I'm to bed
Now pray for the suckas wanted me dead
all of 'em dead! Fuck 'em

Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin',
Ballin' on 'em I'm James Harden
I drive it if it ain't foreign
I don't fuck it if it ain't
Still eatin' and I ain't tourin', gettin' it
Got ladder with me with the 33, I'm Scottie Pippen it