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, between her legs is a
Might fly out to Texas and stack it up just like Tetris
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 every color of the
Fuck all going back and forth with a dirty bitch
I that hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty with [and dick it down?]
Countin' money blowin' weed in the (in the back)
Hundred K, two or in the sack (in the sack)
And all we is double up and stay fly (stay fly)
And run that check up, be a hustler 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
what the fuck is that
Nigga that's some [?] side note I want a
P code dressed to kill, introduce you to the
Remember them nights I was dead ass broke, while I still had a on my mind
Still had dreams I would get it, still had I would win ain't never waste no time
This that trap music, urban
Bitch I'm a urban legend, carry 'round a Smith N
Case a wanna test it
Fuck it man, motivate all my niggas, I'ma this shit up with my team
from rag to riches now I keep them bankrolls in my jeans
Drag racin' on peace treaties, that's some that you'd never see
Now I'm here the king

T.I.]
And know we all 'bout the
But got a car for every of the rainbow
all that going back and forth with a dirty bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' with [and dick it down?]
Countin' money blowin' weed in the (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 look
I got your girl with a like a [?]
Going, hard, on a all
And I give it back to ya nigga I don't like her
Did shit easy or 1-2-3, 911 in
If I swerve that [?] ho it
for some trouble well your ass gonna get it
Never hesitate and share a my peasant
Pussy ever did respect my presence
Fully automatic [?] it
Peel it, it, peel it, peel it, pew your bed gone nigga
We're puttin' on nigga, got loan
Got a bad bitch with no with em
And she out like King Kong 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 nigga had her double stacks
I fell [?]
She doing right, get another
Crib with a hella pad, full of bitches hella bad
Ran out of cab never add

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