Luyện nghe bài hát Still Livin'

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

[Still, I'm livin' like a dope dealer,
Finger on the trigger, I ain't shit from no nigga
Still, I'm livin like a dope boy,
Wrappin' up the pack of drugs, what you know, boy (and I'm)] (x2)

cashin' that dope check
Guns and on the deck,
said that I'm marked for death
I might be the one to get next
Might fuck around, just beat it down
That ass round and that wet
You a boy, straight cold Tecs,
Got a rounds, bitch hold that
Bitch hold that, bitch up,
Bitch, know what?, a 4 bust
Bought a 14 of that hard
Served e'ry that rolled up
That trap with no raps with me
OT but they pack me
Moonwalkin' on dope, bitch, I know real on Jackson Street
25th, 49th, kush, overnight,
back to my store dawg, but make sure you got your order right
And my shop might up so make sure you put your orders in
Just another day, another dollar, ducking court
Wrappin up the pack of drugs, what you know
Winter summer 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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