Luyện nghe bài hát Pray For Em

DC, unos, dos, tres,
El Chapo!

Fuck your bitch, get a bag from her, then I call her
Now she trippin', goin' crazy, tell her let up off us
OGs see me comin' and they say, "That's a baller"
That's that nigga started from the bottom really in that order
Make a call, bring them down
Smokin' like surround sound
Niggas wanna around now
'Cause know that Meek Milly got the crown now
Put my on, put the crown down
'em turn up
When it to action, niggas ride with me
Screamin'
Niggas off, bitches fallin' through
plays like an audible
Get money, what you oughta do
Need a plug? I can make a or two
Put you on, nigga, put you on, I can put you on
What you doin', nigga, what you doin', nigga, you doin'?
Get the bag but I'm way
You around 'cause you niggas
In the dark really niggas
we run into you, we ain't playin' with you
Meek put a on CNN
Niggas said I eat again
I just 5 mil' in cash
I'm a real they won't see again

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

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