Luyện nghe bài hát Still

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

All five fingers are not equal
This they call Karma
What around, comes around
In this case, for
the money, Chase the money
You gonna keep

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

Yeah, a still (Yeah, ho)
Still got a 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 like I need to (Uh huh)
Still repping 10110 Blocc still (Uh)
Bitch call me Maxo, took it, that's (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, not high still (Uh huh)
Up for three days, doctor said I a chill pill (What)
Pop another Percocet, a chill pill (Uh)

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