Luyện nghe bài hát Still Livin'

Uh,
What you know, (x14)
Yea,
I'm still livin' like a dope
And these streets ain't got no mercy on a nigga
Island, so all my niggas gang bangers
Come get cook up,
I came up with the slangers
And I up
Next to the dope man
Cherry red CL Coupe, as a coke can
DEA be doin' they in the dope van
they pay Walter Payton, that's 34 bands
Yea, I'm still livin' like a boy,
Got family wrapped up in tape, I'm bout the sack, boy
And I heard it ain't where you're from, it's you're at boy
Make every place that I'm at, next to the strap, boy
em,
Shit from these verses, put hoes in hearses and these fuckers need some product to
Some at their
Used to sell my L on the Nextel, play for those
And no doubt we don't check out CTE and they close the and I'm,

[Still, I'm livin' like a dope dealer,
Finger on the trigger, I takin' shit from no nigga
Still, I'm still livin like a boy,
Wrappin' up the pack of drugs, what you know, boy (and I'm)] (x2)

Still cashin' that dope
and contraband on the deck,
Streets said that I'm marked for
I might be the one to get next
fuck around, just might beat it down
That ass round and that wet
You a pussy boy, straight Tecs,
Got a hundred rounds, bitch hold
Bitch that, bitch hold up,
Bitch, what?, that a 4 bust
Bought a 14 of that hard
e'ry geeker that rolled up
That straight trap with no with me
OT but they with me
Moonwalkin' on dope, bitch, I real niggas on Jackson Street
25th, 49th, kush, overnight,
Come to my store dawg, but make sure you got your order right
And my might close up so make sure you put your orders in
Just another day, another dollar, court again
up the pack of drugs, traffic what you know
Winter spring fall, nigga shovel snow
And if I could I'd dig a tunnel to Mexico,
Pass me my strap I think the police at my because I'm

x2]

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