Luyện nghe bài hát Till I Die

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

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

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

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

2: T.I.]
Hold up, it what it look
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 that [?] ho it
Looking for some well your ass gonna get it
Never and share a time my peasant
Pussy nigga ever did my presence
Fully automatic [?] it
Peel it, peel it, peel it, peel it, pew bed gone nigga
We're on nigga, got loan scrilla
Got a bad bitch no thong with em
And she walkin' out like King hit her
So good made her running
She said she gave it all to the wrong nigga, he a mill I made a double that
The had her eating double stacks
I [?] stack
She right, get another rack
Crib with a hella pad, full of fine bitches bad
Ran out of cab nigga add

T.I.]
And we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for every of the rainbow
Look at all the going and forth with a dirty bitch
I shoot hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty with [and dick it down?]
money blowin' weed in the back (in the back)
Hundred K, two or three in the (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)