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, tell her let up off us
OGs see me comin' through and say, "That's a baller"
That's that nigga really started the bottom really in that order
Make a call, bring plans down
Smokin' like surround sound
Niggas wanna around now
they know that Meek Milly got the crown now
Put my on, put the crown down
'em turn up
When it come to action, ride with me
murder
Niggas fallin' off, bitches through
Callin' plays an audible
Get that money, you oughta do
Need a I can make a call 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 'cause you paid niggas
In the dark really niggas
When we run into you, we ain't playin' you
put a rapper on CNN
Niggas I wouldn't eat again
I just counted 5 in cash
I'm a real they won't see again

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

People locked me, put chains on me
Wonder why I got these on me
Audemars, I got a on me
Shit a thousand ain't a thing to me
your range, homie? This another level
Flood the Rollie, get bezel
She don't dig me, get shovel
Go and get the money, we don't ever
to jail, came back home, then I got rich, damn
Went to jail again, then I home then I got Nick, damn
Niggas prayin' that I go to jail again so can pop shit, damn
Only trap nigga doin' real numbers spittin' hot
hatin' 'cause my numbers 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 spittin' melodies when it's really nothin' they can do me
Ballin' on 'em ain't new to me, fuckin' ain't new to me
Summers,
10 summers I've been at the tempo like I'm
At the Grammys with the
With the trappers, you a
Spillin' lean on the red
Phone tapped, I hear the talkin'
Still trappin' out the
Moonwalkin' on damn marble
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin',
Ballin' on 'em like I'm Harden
I don't drive it if it foreign
I fuck 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

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

Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin',
Ballin' on 'em I'm James Harden
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 me with the 33, I'm Scottie Pippen it