Luyện nghe bài hát The Law

Who'd ever thought we'd make from the ghetto dreaming
Being light-skin when your momma Puerto
I went to see the voodoo priest dealing cocaine
protection from my foes know they always scheming
Santorini beads on my neck labelled the
Point range (HOT) led burnt brains
Closed casket jokes turnt strange
to be away tired of being played
Took my talent down to Beach, but I couldn't stay
Rumored I signed a deal with Wayne
I was in the
Held my weight every time I came, ask Mack
Me and Bird about the penitentiary
Hard to deal with pussy niggas I got two
Everything I say the truth music to it
in peace to Hank and Paul, ball like Rodney Vincent
Going days without eating Belaire had me
Relationship with Tommy Ray a of niggas envy
Some say he ain't as I be seeing different
V6 supercharged key ignition
windows tented chilling with my bitches
Nook I'm having second of who really with me
Cold game, heart this a cold sport
People say I'm chosen don't what I'm chose for,
Graduated the form my name emancipated
Court cases expired statute of limitations, of shit get me high somewhat invigorating
Get it in 10 to 10 when I get to craving, eat the plate with the utensil then begin the it
No expectation for you rappers I'm a Gucci man, yellow me and Lito' bumping Gucci Maine
track, power it up back to the future
Beat me up, think fly a niggah' shoot ya'
Seen of shit that never happened in the movies
page, newspaper game feeling foolish
Slow nights sales like we going fishing
Snow white on the scale break them down to
Hustle in my pedigree scared of my potential
Vicky kitchen steady messing up her dishes
Her brother never liked me, said he not catch me slipping
But he don't know I step on shit I'm really my business
Hashtag big ol' pistol rip ya'
with the misses meant to say my mistress
Balenciaga shopping in the store they me Mr
Free my cousin Armeis Way, free my Mister
When Love talk to me bout' music, I just listen
Grind and don't get tired, that's how you shit on
I had time to go and kick it wit' Lump,
Recordin' in Miami, out in Cali
Foreign women in sandals, in the I examin'
Fish plates, veggie lettuce wraps, Mocka check the
Lou that's my lil keep it going we forever that
Southside landlord with guerillas
Dreka big fine ass in Chinchilla
Sir Issac Newton fashion jacket it just got
You don't see gat' I'm packin, flippin' in the rental
Remove the plate and spin the Benz while out the window
Doors open, out and everybody get it
Bread of the roundtable everybody winnin'
Thirsty disloyal career to get at fitted
Whoever hang with ya' make sure get it
in the family, damn everybody feel it
Holdin' my dick irritated, need penicillin
Assumption as if the chick I'm wasn't fuckin niggas'
her to lift her up she wasn't fuckin' with it
Rub her feet, bathe her, kiss her soft, proceed to suck her
To me she was a queen, but she want other nigga'
Punchin' on her, disrespectin' her I guess she that nigga'
Tears after my daughter's death, never even saw the steps
Trappin' in the streets, if it wasn't there then it was
You the dealer, I respect the one who didn't tell