Luyện nghe bài hát Still Livin'

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

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

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

x2]

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