Luyện nghe bài hát Rich And Black

And regardless to how power you have
When God sends and messengers
They don't care nothing about power
Because they from Thee power

nigga, I'm a wonder, your best success is my worst blunder
Feds the number
Jury Jacqueline Onassis could
Weed to alleviate the pain, Eddie Kane, Richard Pryor, ring

Watch ya conduct nigga, full pardons for my niggas that's
You it, models, y'all keep 'em if they anorexic
Love 'em but can't trust 'em, hate 'em but won't 'em
Cake in the savings, wisdom it's like a custom

of Hieroglyphics, lipstick on the collar
I got more to lose you do but I'm a rider
When did the rules change? livin' trendy on pennies
Meetin' deadlines with ease, no

You fire, I'm butane, the Timbs ostrich belts
These are the that I surprise myself
My niggas lookin' like Black at packed shows
The don voice stay like I'm still 17

I'm rick, black, African, a golden Mack
Trailing Gucci leggings on my back
Willied by some in the trench
Rinse niggaz, 86 gazelles, dicing their defense

Mike Tyson disciple, trifle with my pen, a rifle
16 ways to shoot you your Chrysler duke
Exhalin' with niggaz the argue
Bring the best niggas to the table, sick 4 of my whales on you

Custom wooded speakers Elise's
Run from polices, dump on creatures, holidays with
Stainless watches ostrich turtlenecks, here's the deal
If we can't come in, they have the field

Bones ya Sisco, instrumentals
Kanye rap, how many horses live official?
I run with that flash Uzis in interviews
My shit is deep, we fly dude

Verse 2 gotta be all murder like the first verse
Timbs yellow like the on a Malibu surfer
Yellow like my Winston glistenin' arm B
Yellow like New York City stained concrete

That's right yo, who voted in the wind?
Las Vegas odors, what you
Leave it right here, we go to the
Put a on your head, be promoted
Keys in effect, these dumb fuckin' D's off a donuts

I hate to see you like a slave
To get an advance here, an there
Because somebody else your destiny

I'm rich, black, calico captain
Wes Craven with a blade and a
From hood ornaments, junkies win in my tournaments
My shit is listed like pics

You know we hits, planes fire, niggas is sure to get ya
Whether in Costa Rica, Lisa sure to twist ya
Eatin lo mein with chopsticks, glocks with aim
chips, pop some pain

From all the riches niggas forcing out they kid
Whether in or boats, now feel us kid
Out in Alaska in the Astons, remember my
Hungry wolf who eat in his castle

Bolivian connects wrestlers
Chef ambidextrous, quick to back you in the Lexus shit
by the FBI, we gracious
More demonstrations shit is milk it, carnation

It was the
The Never

The your master drunk is familiar to the Shaolin Monks

We don't talk, gonna die
My lord,
Quiet
There's no point to it, he's like his master
not gonna tell you