Luyện nghe bài hát Still

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

All these fingers are not equal
This what they Karma
What around, comes around
In this case, for
Chase the money, Chase the
You gonna ballin'

decker doors and sold out shows (Uh huh)
Still bustdown 'bows and hoes (Hoes)
setting up traps and lending out packs (What)
Still hearing choppers, MACs, and .45 (Grr, du-du)
Gettin' paid off but still tote straps (Trap)
But still rob the plug, he better not tax (Gimme that)
hand-me-down clothes, I ain't had shit (Maxo)
And I'm fuckin' up racks, hit up Fifth (Maxo, Maxo)
Still totin' Glocks, still TECs, necks, chops (Uh)
Still fuck the opps, 10110 Murder Blocc (For real)
Still dodging
serving out the trap spot (Yew)
You can still shop, molly, pot, crack rock (Ya dig)
Momma me, chill
'cause I'm fighting all felonies (Momma, what)
Still deals, vacuum seals, what you telling me? (Hahaha)
Brand new crib in the Hills like
Still gangbang, I been like the elderlies (For real)
Still hit a stain, a chain, ain't no changing me (Uh)
Maxo C, the flyest Crip you ever seen (What)
Fredo ain't dead, cuz still living me (Yeah)
Still sippin' lean, a bean 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, more Js a shoe store (Uh huh)
sales, passin' dimes like a Juco (Maxo)
Still sellin' you know 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 pint two times and he still moved (Bankroll)
free Lil' Jordan, still free Ike too (Bring it home)
Bro doin' time, but he almost through
Still slide where Kream at, money mad, do
(Kream Gang)
Yeah, we still fightin' RICO, man, this shit through
(Gang, gang, gang)
Still Maxo, uh huh, muhfucka
ridin' through sprayin', just slayin' muhfucka (Uh huh)
Still don't like niggas, 3 Ks, Uncle (Uh huh)
Put your homie in the ground and you still ain't us (Bow)
Still foreign parked at the Lane, motherfucker (For real)
I ain't shoot the steel, still whoop a motherfucker
(Whoop ass, lil' ho)

Yeah, a nigga (Yeah, ho)
Still got a too big to conceal (Hey, hey)
Still making deals, just me a deal (Trap, trap)
to RCA, 1.5 mil (Rich)
Still selling dope, label like I to chill (Uh huh)
Still 10110 Murder Blocc still (Uh)
Bitch call me Maxo, it, that's still (Yeah, ho)
Come around the Hill, you get jacked Jill (Gimme that)
Still stretch a pint, hit it with Nyquil (Finesse)
80 grams of molly, still not high (Uh huh)
Up for three days, doctor said I need a chill (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 hoes, man, still rocking shows, man
know what the fuck goin' down, man
Maxo C
I'm still here, I ain't going
My father was
And I'm
And now you, Maxo, you're still