Luyện nghe bài hát Still Livin' 2

What you boy

I'm still livin like a dealer
And these streets they got no mercy on a nigga
Island so all my niggas gang bangers
Girls come get cook up
I came up the cain slangers
And I grew up door to the dopeman
Chevy red CL coupe clean as a can
DEA been doing surveillance in the dope van
Nowadays pay Walter Payton that's 34 bands
Yea, I'm still living a jack boy
Got family wrapped up in tape, I'm 'bout the sack boy
And I heard it where you from it's where you at boy
Make sure place that I'm at next to the strap boy
Killing em, shit from verses put holes in hearses
And these truckers need some product to purchase some at their
Used to sale my yellow and nextel play for the
Ain't no doubt we check out CTE they close the curtains

And I'm still, livin like a dope dealer
Finger on the trigger I ain't taking shit no nigga
Still, I'm still living like a boy
Wrapping up the pack of drugs traffic what you boy
And I'm still, still livin like a dealer
Finger on the trigger I taking shit from no nigga
Still, I'm still living like a boy
Wrapping up the pack of drugs traffic you know boy

cashing that dope check
Guns and contraband on
Street said that I marked for
And might be the one to give next
Might fuck might beat it down
That ass round and throat wet
You a pussy boy straight Tecs
Got a hundred bitch hold that
Bitch that, bitch hold up
Bitch know what 4 bust
a 14 of that straight hard
And served geeker that rolled up
That straight with no raps with me
OT but they pack me
on dope, bitch, I know real niggas on Jackson Street
25th, 49th, kush over night
Come back to my store dawg but make you got your order right
And my shop might close up so make you put your orders in
Just another day another dollar ducking again
Wrapping up the pack of traffic watching out
Winter summer spring nigga shovel snow
And if I I'd dig a tunnel straight to Mexico
me my strap I think the police at my door because I'm