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 these five fingers are not
This what they call
What goes around, comes
In case, for Maxo
the money, Chase the money
You gonna keep

Double decker and sold out shows (Uh huh)
Still 'bows and bustdown hoes (Hoes)
Still setting up traps and lending out (What)
Still hearing choppers, MACs, and .45 (Grr, du-du)
paid off raps but still tote straps (Trap)
But still rob the plug, he better not tax (Gimme that)
Remember hand-me-down clothes, I had shit (Maxo)
And I'm fuckin' up racks, hit up Fifth (Maxo, Maxo)
Still Glocks, still TECs, necks, hand chops (Uh)
Still fuck the opps, still 10110 Murder (For real)
dodging cops
Still out the trap spot (Yew)
You can still shop, still molly, pot, rock (Ya dig)
Momma told me,
'cause I'm all these felonies (Momma, what)
making deals, vacuum seals, what you telling me? (Hahaha)
Brand new crib in the Hills like
Still gangbang, I been cripping like the (For real)
Still hit a stain, take a chain, ain't no me (Uh)
Maxo C, still the flyest Crip you seen (What)
Fredo ain't dead, cuz living through me (Yeah)
Still sippin' lean, a bean with the codeine (Squad)
take you down for a pound, what they hit for?
(Gimme that, that)
Still move them bales, I be posted at the (Yeah)
Same clientele, more Js a shoe store (Uh huh)
sales, passin' dimes like a Juco (Maxo)
Still you know what to you know who (To who?)
Law on my ass, gotta watch my moves (Fuck 12)
I still sell a 4 like two two (Uh huh)
Hit the two times and he still ain't moved (Bankroll)
Still free Lil' Jordan, free Ike too (Bring it home)
Bro doin' time, but he almost through
Still where Kream at, money mad, money do
(Kream Gang)
Yeah, we still fightin' RICO, man, this 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 the steel, still whoop a motherfucker
(Whoop your ass, ho)

Yeah, a nigga (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 dope, label like I need to chill (Uh huh)
Still 10110 Murder Blocc still (Uh)
Bitch call me Maxo, took it, still (Yeah, ho)
Come around the Hill, you get like Jill (Gimme that)
Still a pint, hit it with that Nyquil (Finesse)
80 of molly, still not high still (Uh huh)
Up for three days, said I need a chill pill (What)
Pop another Percocet, that's a chill (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 fuckin' hoes, man, still shows, man
know what the fuck goin' down, man
Maxo C
I'm here, I ain't going nowhere
My father was
And I'm
And now you, Maxo, winning still