Luyện nghe bài hát Till I Die

[Bridge: K
All my get reckless, I got your rent on my necklace
She keep calling for seconds, between her is a blessing
Might just fly out to Texas and stack it up just like
Spare my heart in these sessions, I let her go my lesson

T.I.]
And know we all 'bout the
But got a car for color of the rainbow
Fuck all that going back and with a dirty bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty with [and dick it
Countin' blowin' weed in the back (in the back)
K, two or three in the sack (in the sack)
And all we is double up and stay fly (stay fly)
And run check up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)

[Verse 1: K
Okay now bang, bang, [?], only thing a young nigga
ain't tryna get racks, they rather sit on their ass
Nigga the fuck is that
Nigga that's some [?] side I want a mill
P dressed to kill, introduce you to the real
Remember them nights I was dead ass broke, while I still had a milly on my
Still had dreams I would get it, still had dreams I win ain't never waste no time
This that trap music, legend
I'm a urban legend, carry 'round a Smith N Wesson
Case a wanna test it
Fuck it man, motivate all my niggas, I'ma stack this shit up with my
Went from rag to riches now I keep them in my jeans
Drag on peace treaties, that's some shit that you'd never see
Now I'm with the king

T.I.]
And we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for color of the rainbow
Fuck all that back and forth with a dirty bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' with [and dick it down?]
money blowin' weed in the back (in the back)
Hundred K, two or three in the
And all we is double up and stay fly
And run that check up, be a hustler I die

2: T.I.]
Hold up, it what it like
I got your girl a girl like a [?]
Going, hard, on a all
And then I give it back to ya nigga I like her
Did shit or 1-2-3, 911 in emergency
If I swerve [?] ho check it
Looking for some trouble well your ass get it
hesitate and share a time my peasant
Pussy nigga ever did my presence
Fully automatic [?] it
Peel it, peel it, it, peel it, pew your bed gone nigga
puttin' on nigga, got loan scrilla
Got a bad bitch with no with em
And she walkin' out King Kong hit her
So good made her back
She she gave it all to the wrong nigga, he made a mill I made a double that
The nigga had her eating double
I fell [?]
She right, get another rack
Crib with a hella pad, full of bitches hella bad
Ran out of cab nigga add

T.I.]
And we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for color of the rainbow
Look at all the going back and with a dirty bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I'm dirty with [and dick it down?]
money blowin' weed in the back (in the back)
Hundred K, two or in the sack (in the sack)
And all we know is up and stay fly (stay fly)
And run that check up, be a hustler I die (till I die)