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
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 back and forth with a dirty
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty with [and dick it
Countin' money 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 check up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)

[Verse 1: K
Okay now bang, bang, [?], 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 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, 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 N Wesson
Case a wanna test it
Fuck it man, motivate all my niggas, stack this shit up with my team
Went from rag to now I keep them bankrolls in my jeans
Drag racin' on peace treaties, that's shit that you'd never see
Now I'm with the king

T.I.]
And know we all 'bout the
But got a car for color of the rainbow
Fuck all that going back and forth with a dirty
I that 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 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 with a like a [?]
Going, hard, on a all
And then I give it back to ya nigga I don't her
Did shit or 1-2-3, 911 in emergency
If I swerve [?] ho check it
for some trouble well your ass gonna get it
Never hesitate and share a time my
nigga ever did respect my presence
Fully automatic [?] it
Peel it, peel it, it, peel it, pew your bed gone nigga
We're puttin' on nigga, got loan
Got a bad with no thong with em
And she out like King Kong hit her
So made her running back
She said she gave it all to the wrong nigga, he made a mill I a double that
The nigga had her double stacks
I [?] stack
She right, get another rack
with a hella pad, full of fine bitches hella bad
Ran out of cab never add

T.I.]
And know we all 'bout the
But got a car for every of the rainbow
Look at all the going back and forth with a dirty
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty [and dick it down?]
Countin' money blowin' weed in the (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 that up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)