Luyện nghe bài hát Save the Trilldren

going!
Uh, your business, bitch get out the way
nigga eating like God is great, I gotta say
They watered boy, I pull the flowers out the vase
You either frowning at or smiling at your wake

Big hundreds, I'm thinking Tyra Banks
Moving dust for the bread, who powder cake
She say "Meet me at the altar," wait I change
She tryna show me the light, we a common pain
Uh, she love me, but baby would you do for love

Flow as a groupie hug, you knew what's up
This is paradise, I live a life
I want my style back, cause you don't it right
This .40 cal with me, I'm on a dairy
A diamond in the rough, I to Jared, right?

Throwing bodies in trunks, they ain't sparing life
Man these nigga too pussy, they like a pair of
Yikes, bumping Baker
Slumped in my seat while she me and proceed to taste it

My nigga hit me a lick, I told him "Keep it tasteful"
Aye, they was blunt with a nigga, now they need the
I got the feature from Khaled, I'm forever grateful
I'm in the ghetto Nana pudding, vanilla wafers
I'm from the ghetto everyday is like Revelations

I for them niggas dreaming that never made it
Aye yo, they we got next though, go tell the neighbors
how I chef this shit up, baby go set the table
They did us dirty, we paid them back - that's

I'm speeding through life, this shit is Talladega
Check the scoreboard playa, we running up this
Boy a blowout, I feel like Angie Davis
on the coupe, flames under spoon

All you new niggas like fiends on the loose
I'm quick to spot a op a stain on a suit
My life is under construction trees on a booth
This shit is over, tell a fat lady the blues
Lay you under a cold stone for to get the scoop

I'm the truth nigga, is audio Mona Lisa
I burn shit like cardio, promise you I'mma freak her
Kidnap the princess, Mario hide diva
Kicking around these parts, they robbing you for ya sneakers
line is murder shit, how is this not illegal
Going dead on you fucks, she fondle me while I'm

Shit, I'm off the end, uh, no I don't seek trends
all that shit that you talking bout is beneath him
Well alright, bumping that Wonder
People take heed my hunger, the in this genre
Ain't talking back to momma, so no need to mumble

acting out in church, but still I keep the thumper
Only one taking life, just know I the punches
Ok, I want the numbers, but I don't the numbers
I keep it with my circle like I'm eating Funyuns
Leave the jungle just to comeback and feed the
And the children, nigga