Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide

Yeah, I ordered one my nigga

I'm still a mover, blow harder than tuba
shooters, turn weed to woolers
Condo in Atlanta, money like the NASDAQ
In that glass back, the is the ass crack
I'm still feeding divas I feed the meter
Holy father to em, I ain't Jesus neither
Balance on the scale, I ain't a Libra
I'm just a name and number with the to reach ya
Grim Reaper, him cheaper, him of
His army, MCM on gym
You knowin that hymn better, he been
You motherfuckers is bloodsuckers you been
baller, been Jacob, been dealer
Been realer, pound sign, been
All killer, no filler, been
Fraud niggas you zoolander, Ben

When it to shooters my niggas is trained to go
And they practice on bitches who breaking codes
35 hundred, just and give them a name
back flipping niggas, that go for rappers the same
You don't me nigga, fuck out my way

Between and a homeowner
Hip Hop, we can cover any rolling
Louboutins I heist nigga, or bitch Winona
Stop me to rappers cause they in their moment
Might of crossed the name brand every
But these brand names to a owner isn't new
Don't make us equal cause we shared a or two
She ain't the angel you think, she reincarnated too
I mine off fed time and dope lines
You caught off headlines and co-signs
niggas cliquing up with my rivals
Like the bible don't burn like these bullets spiral
Like I see the scene that you mirror in your idol
But a pawn's purpose is completely suicidal
Oh, suicide, a suicide
I'm just talking to the like it's you and I

it comes to shooters my niggas is trained to go
And they gettin' practice on bitches who codes
35 hundred, just and give them a name
They back flipping niggas, go for rappers the same
You know me nigga, fuck out my way

but cash here, this sweater is cashmere
The roof is a translucent, it's nothing but glass
The car is a concept, next is my last year
My future is hot, you never can last here
I'm top 5, listen, who hot in the year?
Five heartbeats and I'm feeling like here
Cause what I captured is the beast in the pasture
Story of the sheep and the I un-master
in the liquor, unwrapped 'em
Unpacked, rise and it fall like Sebastian
Telfair, tailor-made hand crafted
Over Bottega Veneta, high tops
drop top is unimaginable
To my drop and then he unattached it
Practice it, brick, break down, break dance
Crab walk, back spin, tanner than my black

When it comes to shooters my is trained to go
And they gettin' practice on bitches who breaking
35 hundred, just point and give them a
They back niggas, that go for rappers the same
You don't know me nigga, out my way