Luyện nghe bài hát Till I Die

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

T.I.]
And we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for every of the rainbow
Fuck all that going and forth with a dirty bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty with dick it down?]
Countin' money 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 up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)

[Verse 1: K
Okay now bang, bang, [?], only a young nigga stack
Niggas ain't get racks, they rather sit on their ass
Nigga what the fuck is
Nigga that's some [?] note I want a mill
P code dressed to kill, introduce you to the
them nights I was dead ass broke, while I still had a milly on my mind
Still had dreams I would get it, had dreams I would win ain't never waste no time
This that music, urban legend
Bitch I'm a urban legend, carry 'round a Smith N
Case a nigga wanna it
it man, motivate all my niggas, I'ma stack this shit up with my team
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 know we all the bankroll
But got a car for color of the rainbow
Fuck all that going back and forth a dirty bitch
I shoot hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty with [and dick it down?]
Countin' money weed in the back (in the back)
Hundred K, two or three in the
And all we know is double up and fly
And run check up, be a hustler till I die

2: T.I.]
Hold up, it what it like
I got your girl with a girl a [?]
Going, hard, on a all
And then I it back to ya nigga I don't like her
Did easy or 1-2-3, 911 in emergency
If I swerve that [?] ho it
for some trouble well your ass gonna get it
Never hesitate and a time my peasant
Pussy nigga ever did respect my
Fully automatic [?] it
Peel it, peel it, peel it, peel it, pew bed gone nigga
puttin' on nigga, got loan scrilla
Got a bad bitch with no thong 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 had her eating double stacks
I fell [?]
She doing right, get rack
Crib with a pad, full of fine bitches hella bad
Ran out of cab never add

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