Luyện nghe bài hát The Law

Who'd ever thought that we'd make from the ghetto
Being light-skin when your momma Puerto
I went to see the voodoo while dealing cocaine
Seeking protection from my foes know they always
Santorini beads on my labelled the heathen
Point blank (HOT) led burnt brains
casket facetime jokes turnt strange
Tried to be away of being played
Took my talent to South Beach, but I couldn't stay
that I signed a deal with Wayne
I was in the
Held my weight every time I came, ask Maine
Me and Bird communicate about the
to deal with pussy niggas I got two convictions
Everything I say the truth to convince it
Rest in to Hank and Paul, ball like Rodney Vincent
Going days without Belaire had me skinny
Relationship with Tommy Ray a bunch of niggas
Some say he ain't as portrayed I be seeing
V6 supercharged under key
Lowkey windows tented with my bitches
Nook I'm having second thoughts of who with me
game, cold heart this a cold sport
People say I'm don't know what I'm chose for,
Graduated from the form my emancipated
Court cases expired statute of limitations, of shit get me high somewhat invigorating
Get it in 10 to 10 I get to craving, eat the plate with the utensil then begin the scrape it
No expectation for you rappers I'm a Gucci man, Vette me and Lito' bumping Gucci Maine
Start track, power it up back to the
Beat me up, think fly make a shoot ya'
Seen alot of that never happened in the movies
Front page, newspaper game feeling
Slow nights catching sales like we fishing
white on the scale break them down to nickels
Hustle in my pedigree they scared of my
Vicky momma steady messing up her dishes
Her brother liked me, said he better not catch me slipping
But he don't know I step on I'm really bout my business
Hashtag big ol' pistol rip ya'
Sitting with the misses meant to say my
Balenciaga shopping in the store call me Mr
Free my cousin Armeis Way, free my nigga'
When Rico Love talk to me bout' music, I listen
and don't get tired, that's how you shit on competition
Wishin' I had time to go and it wit' Lump,
in Miami, recording out in Cali
Foreign women in sandals, in the nude I
Fish plates, veggie lettuce wraps, Mocka the trap
Lou that's my lil nigga' keep it going we forever
Southside landlord hanging with
Dreka big fine ass in Chinchilla
Sir Newton fashion jacket it just got delivered
You don't see gat' I'm packin, flippin' in the rental
Remove the plate and spin the Benz while hangin' out the
open, hoppin' out and everybody get it
Bread of the roundtable everybody winnin'
Thirsty disloyal career to get at fitted
Whoever hang ya' make sure everybody get it
in the family, damn everybody feel it
Holdin' my irritated, need some penicillin
as if the chick I'm lovin' wasn't fuckin niggas'
Complimented her to lift her up she wasn't with it
Rub her feet, her, kiss her soft, proceed to suck her titties'
To me she was a queen, but she want that other
Punchin' on her, disrespectin' her I guess she love nigga'
Tears fall after my death, never even saw the steps
in the streets, if it wasn't there then it was jail
You the dealer, I respect the one who didn't tell