Luyện nghe bài hát Till I Die

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

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 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 know is double up and fly (stay fly)
And run check up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)

1: K Camp]
Okay now bang, bang, [?], only thing a young stack
ain't tryna get racks, they rather sit on their ass
Nigga the fuck is that
Nigga some [?] side note I want a mill
P dressed 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
This trap music, urban legend
I'm a urban legend, carry 'round 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 from rag to riches now I them bankrolls in my jeans
Drag racin' on treaties, that's some 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 every color of the
Fuck all that back and forth with a dirty bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty with [and dick it
Countin' money blowin' in the back (in the back)
K, two or three in the sack
And all we is double up and stay fly
And run that check up, be a till 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 I give it back to ya nigga I don't like her
Did shit or 1-2-3, 911 in emergency
If I swerve that [?] ho it
Looking for some trouble well ass gonna get it
hesitate and share a time my peasant
Pussy nigga did respect my presence
Fully [?] peel it
Peel it, peel it, peel it, peel it, pew bed gone nigga
We're puttin' on nigga, got scrilla
Got a bad bitch 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 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, of fine bitches hella bad
Ran out of cab nigga add

T.I.]
And know we all 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?]
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)