Luyện nghe bài hát Sandra's Rose (Alternate Version)

Yeah, no more, no
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
Yeah, no more, no
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, ooh

Niggas see the crib and ask who did I from
Price tags on makin' the world some
They don't enough to satisfy a real one
Maverick couldn't even get the deal done
Niggas to come towards us, gotta run from us
Louisville hush money for my gunners
Rick Pitino, I take 'em to strip clubs and
Stack of get all you niggas scratched like Preemo
Worms, I just opened up a can of
My mother had a flower shop, but I was Rose
Two girls that I rope Indiana Jones
I them hoes walk together like I'm Amber Rose
Yeah, that, I got to up the ante
California girls sweeter than pieces of
Had me all in Nipsey hood to go up with Sammy
Type of hood bandanas make niggas a family
Head on a swivel, I could shoot but I never dribble
Life too short, I gotta get it 'fore blow the whistle
My uncle tryna change my energy with stones and
But it's gon' take more than that for me to my issues
I made for no casket or no prison cell
Every doin' numbers like I'm Miss Adele
Sandra I pulled us out of a livin' hell
I'm the one, flowers never pick themselves

No more, no
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
No more, no
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, ooh

Niggas want a classic, just ten of these
Crime family like the Genovese, you don't want drama,
My house is full of just like Mohamed Hadid
I take shit too serious, you niggas my comic relief
I find it funny how I keep on talkin' and increase
I'm standin' at the top of where you niggas are climbin' to
I even got my very own inscribed on my sheets
reminders are key, jeez!
Spoiler alert: the act is tragic
And everyone wants the worst for me's askin' what happened
Backstabbed so many times, I started backwards
Like Charlamagne, I see the light and see the darkest
Bury me and I'll be again
I walk in godly form the mortal men
I got real demons across the border fence
And made a note of the mistakes we can't afford
Like I said, can of worms and I'm the early
Niggas to hang, but I'm too busy doin' dirty work
Hit 'em back and say we'll link up on the
When I say they cursin' me it ain't dirty words
Church of Pentecost, Spirit synagogue
I know who's protectin' me, but we hit it off
Sandra's rose, no wonder they pick me off
I guess you gotta show niggas who you really are

No more, no
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
No more, no
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, ooh