Luyện nghe bài hát Still

This a warnin' to all you out there
All those people that Maxo, man
You are shit, blood is thicker than water

All five fingers are not equal
This what call Karma
goes around, comes around
In case, for Maxo
the money, Chase the money
You keep ballin'

decker doors and sold out shows (Uh huh)
Still bustdown 'bows and hoes (Hoes)
Still setting up traps and lending out (What)
Still choppers, MACs, and .45 gats (Grr, du-du)
Gettin' paid off raps but still tote (Trap)
But still rob the plug, he better not tax (Gimme that)
Remember hand-me-down clothes, I ain't had (Maxo)
And I'm fuckin' up racks, hit up Fifth (Maxo, Maxo)
Still Glocks, still TECs, necks, hand chops (Uh)
Still the opps, still 10110 Murder Blocc (For real)
dodging cops
Still out the trap spot (Yew)
You can shop, still molly, pot, crack rock (Ya dig)
told me, chill
'cause I'm fighting all these (Momma, what)
Still making deals, vacuum seals, you telling me? (Hahaha)
Brand new crib in the Hills Beverly
Still gangbang, I been cripping the elderlies (For real)
Still hit a stain, take a chain, no changing me (Uh)
Maxo C, still the flyest you ever seen (What)
Fredo ain't dead, cuz living through me (Yeah)
Still sippin' lean, take a with the codeine (Squad)
Still take you for a pound, what they hit for?
(Gimme that, that)
move them bales, I be posted at the Citgo (Yeah)
Same clientele, Js than a shoe store (Uh huh)
sales, passin' dimes like a Juco (Maxo)
Still sellin' you what to you know who (To who?)
Law still on my ass, watch my moves (Fuck 12)
I still a 4 like two times two (Uh huh)
Hit the pint two and he still ain't moved (Bankroll)
Still free Lil' Jordan, free Ike too (Bring it home)
Bro doin' time, but he almost through
slide where Kream at, money mad, money do
(Kream Gang)
Yeah, we still RICO, man, this shit ain't through
(Gang, gang, gang)
Trigger Maxo, uh huh, muhfucka
Still ridin' sprayin', just slayin' muhfucka (Uh huh)
don't like niggas, 3 Ks, Uncle Ruckus (Uh huh)
Put homie in the ground and you still ain't touch us (Bow)
foreign parked at the Spice Lane, motherfucker (For real)
I ain't gotta shoot the steel, still a motherfucker
(Whoop ass, lil' ho)

Yeah, a still (Yeah, ho)
got a chopper too big to conceal (Hey, hey)
Still deals, just signed me a deal (Trap, trap)
to RCA, 1.5 mil (Rich)
Still selling dope, label I need to chill (Uh huh)
Still repping 10110 Murder still (Uh)
Bitch call me Maxo, it, that's still (Yeah, ho)
around the Hill, you get jacked like Jill (Gimme that)
Still a pint, hit it with that Nyquil (Finesse)
80 grams of molly, still not still (Uh huh)
Up for three days, doctor said I a chill pill (What)
Pop another Percocet, that's a pill (Uh)

I know, man, I'm still, man
I'm in here freestyling
I'm still up off the Adderall, you know, man
I'm still hoes, man, still rocking shows, man
Y'all know what the fuck down, man
motherfuckin' C
I'm here, I ain't going nowhere
My was winning
And I'm
And now you, Maxo, winning still