Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide

Yeah, I just one my nigga

I'm still a snow mover, harder than tuba
Designated shooters, turn to woolers
in Atlanta, money counters like the NASDAQ
In that glass back, the motor is the ass
I'm feeding divas like I feed the meter
Holy father to em, I ain't talking neither
on the scale, I ain't a Libra either
I'm just a name and number the means to reach ya
Reaper, him cheaper, him chief 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, sign, been trilla
All killer, no filler, been
Fraud niggas you zoolander, Ben

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

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

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

Nothing but here, this sweater is cashmere
The roof is a translucent, it's nothing but glass
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 year?
Five heartbeats and I'm feeling like here
Cause what I captured is the beast unleashed in the
of the sheep and the wolves I un-master
Fifty in the liquor, 'em
Unpacked, powder and it fall like Sebastian
Telfair, suits hand crafted
Over Bottega Veneta, high tops
S550 drop top is
To my drop and then he unattached it
Practice it, nigga brick, down, break dance
Crab walk, back spin, tanner my black skin

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