Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide

Yeah, I just ordered one my

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

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

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

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

Nothing but here, this sweater is cashmere
The roof is a translucent, it's but glass there
The car is a concept, what's next is my last
My future is bright hot, you never can last
I'm top 5, listen, who hot in the year?
Five heartbeats and I'm feeling Flash here
Cause what I captured is the unleashed in the pasture
Story of the sheep and the I un-master
Fifty in the liquor, 'em
Unpacked, powder rise and it like Sebastian
Telfair, suits hand crafted
Over Bottega Veneta, tops unfastened
S550 drop top is
To my hand drop and he unattached it
Practice it, brick, break down, break dance
Crab walk, back spin, tanner my black skin

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