Luyện nghe bài hát Till I Die

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

T.I.]
And know we all 'bout the
But got a car for every of the rainbow
Fuck all that going back and forth with a dirty
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 know is double up and fly (stay fly)
And run that check up, be a till I die (till I die)

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

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

2: T.I.]
Hold up, it it look like
I got your girl a girl like a [?]
Going, hard, on a all
And then I it back to ya nigga I don't like her
Did shit or 1-2-3, 911 in emergency
If I that [?] ho check it
Looking for some trouble your ass gonna get it
Never hesitate and share a my peasant
Pussy nigga 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 with no thong with em
And she out like King Kong hit her
So made her running back
She said she it all to the wrong nigga, he made a mill I made a double that
The nigga had her double stacks
I fell [?]
She doing right, get rack
with a hella 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 color of the rainbow
Look at all the going back and forth a dirty bitch
I shoot hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty with [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 is double up and stay fly (stay fly)
And run check up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)