Luyện nghe bài hát Till I Die

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

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

[Verse 1: K
now bang, bang, [?], only thing a young nigga stack
Niggas ain't tryna get racks, rather sit on their ass
Nigga what the is that
Nigga that's [?] side note I want a mill
P code to kill, introduce you to the real
Remember them nights I was dead ass broke, I still had a milly on my mind
Still had dreams I would get it, still had I would win ain't never waste no time
that trap music, urban legend
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 them bankrolls in my jeans
Drag racin' on peace treaties, 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 every 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 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 up, be a hustler till I die

2: T.I.]
Hold up, it it look like
I got your girl with a girl a [?]
Going, hard, on a all
And then I give it to ya nigga I don't like her
Did shit easy or 1-2-3, 911 in
If I that [?] ho check it
Looking for some trouble well your ass get it
Never hesitate and share a time my
Pussy nigga did respect my presence
Fully [?] peel it
it, peel it, peel it, peel it, pew your bed gone nigga
We're on nigga, got loan scrilla
Got a bad bitch no thong with em
And she walkin' out like Kong hit her
So good her running back
She she gave it all to the wrong nigga, he made a mill I made a double that
The nigga had her eating stacks
I [?] stack
She right, get another rack
Crib with a hella pad, full of fine hella bad
Ran out of cab never add

T.I.]
And we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for every of the rainbow
at all the going back and forth with a dirty bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty [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 know is up and stay fly (stay fly)
And run check up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)