Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Schemin

I could paint a pretty picture, of of pain and scriptures
Of eyes on your riches
Black tainted in them mixtures
Ah, it's Picasso, in this bitch
Female pac up in this bitch I'll apocalypse your shitrejoicing the thoughts of putting these bitches in hursesmy mission in body ambition like Nazi ignition
And body all curses, no Shawties in pursesCause I keep a couple shooters that will straight John Goti your
These bitches ain't real, just real clown bitches
I remember when they used to feel like real bitches
I'm from a city respect don't come from currency
And I don't hear what you gonna do, what you done currently
15 left home to get my right
All I knew was hustle bitch, you see what my like
But I can still smell'em potent broke memoriesGuess that's how god kept me like oh, remember these?
Now it's just me and my nigga, I'm the to his Clyde
And I for my nigga, oh
And all you ass, fake ass, hating ass, hoes
Was just waiting for a bitch to
just to pin point my pivatle pinnacles from my pitfalls I pity y'all yall pity fool, I pity the fool that pic y'allno question though, I be on that other shitLike fuck that hoe I'm on a JoeYou should too, if you knew
What this will do to you
Look at all the bullshit I've been
Been Picken through the bullshit I through
No though, I'm on some real shit
So really though, my need a new house
Trying to put my brother through college so that shit talk about
I could a fuck about.