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 and ask who did I steal from
Price tags on makin' the world feel
They don't have enough to satisfy a one
Maverick Carter even get the deal done
Niggas scared to towards us, gotta run from us
hush money for my young gunners
Rick Pitino, I take 'em to strip and casinos
Stack of c-notes get all you niggas like Preemo
Worms, I just opened up a can of
My mother had a flower shop, but I was Rose
Two girls that I like Indiana Jones
I make them hoes walk together like I'm Amber
Yeah, fuck that, I got to up the
California girls sweeter than pieces of
Had me all in Nipsey hood to go link up with
Type of hood where bandanas make a family
on a swivel, I could shoot but I could never dribble
Life too short, I gotta get it 'fore they the whistle
My uncle tryna my energy with stones and crystals
But gon' take more than that for me to control my issues
I wasn't made for no casket or no prison
title doin' numbers like I'm Miss Adele
Sandra knows I pulled us out of a hell
I'm the chosen one, flowers never pick

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

Niggas a classic, that's just ten of these
Crime family the Genovese, you don't want drama, capisc'?
My house is full of supermodels like Mohamed Hadid
I take this shit too serious, you my comic relief
I find it how I keep on talkin' and commas increase
I'm standin' at the top of where you are climbin' to reach
I even got my very own inscribed on my sheets
Subtle are key, jeez!
alert: the second act is tragic
And everyone wants the worst for me's askin' what happened
so many times, I started walkin' backwards
Like Charlamagne, I see the light and see the darkest
Bury me and be born again
I walk in godly form the mortal men
I got some real across the border fence
And made a note of the mistakes we can't afford
Like I said, can of and I'm the early bird
Niggas want to hang, but I'm too busy doin' work
Hit 'em back and say link up on the 33rd
When I say that they me it ain't dirty words
Church of Pentecost, Holy synagogue
I don't 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