Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide

Yeah, I just one my nigga

I'm still a snow mover, blow than tuba
Designated shooters, weed to woolers
Condo in Atlanta, counters like the NASDAQ
In that back, the motor is the ass crack
I'm still divas like I feed the meter
Holy to em, I ain't talking Jesus neither
Balance on the scale, I ain't a either
I'm just a name and number with the to reach ya
Reaper, him cheaper, him chief of
His army, MCM on gym
You knowin that better, he been preaching
You motherfuckers is bloodsuckers you been
Been baller, Jacob, been dealer
realer, pound sign, been trilla
All killer, no filler, iller
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 give them a
They flipping niggas, that go for rappers the same
You don't know me nigga, out my way

Between renter and a
Hip Hop, we can any rolling stoner
I heist nigga, or that bitch Winona
Stop comparing me to rappers cause they in moment
of crossed the name brand every blue
But brand names to a brand owner isn't new
Don't make us equal cause we a bitch or two
She ain't the angel that you think, she too
I build mine off fed time and dope
You caught steam off headlines and
Young cliquing up with my rivals
Like the bible don't burn these bullets don't spiral
Like I can't see the scene that you mirror in idol
But a pawn's purpose is completely suicidal
Oh, suicide, a suicide
I'm talking to the world like it's you and I

When it to shooters my niggas is trained to go
And they gettin' on bitches who breaking codes
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

Nothing but here, this sweater is cashmere
The roof is a translucent, nothing but glass there
The car is a concept, what's next is my year
My future is bright hot, you never can here
I'm top 5, listen, who hot in the past
Five heartbeats and I'm feeling like Flash
what I captured is the beast unleashed in the pasture
Story of the sheep and the I un-master
in the liquor, unwrapped 'em
Unpacked, powder rise and it like Sebastian
Telfair, tailor-made suits 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, than my black skin

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