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 Texas and stack it up just like
Spare my in these sessions, I let her go learn my lesson

T.I.]
And know we all the bankroll
But got a car for every color of the
Fuck all that going back and 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 know is double up and fly (stay fly)
And run that check up, be a hustler I die (till I die)

1: K Camp]
Okay now bang, bang, [?], only a young nigga stack
Niggas ain't tryna get racks, rather sit on their ass
Nigga the fuck is that
Nigga that's some [?] side note I want a
P dressed 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 that trap music, legend
I'm a urban legend, carry 'round a Smith N Wesson
Case a wanna test it
Fuck it man, 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 racin' on peace treaties, that's some shit that never see
Now I'm with the king

T.I.]
And we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for color of the rainbow
Fuck all that going back and forth a dirty bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' with [and dick it down?]
money blowin' weed in the back (in the back)
Hundred K, two or three in the
And all we know is up and stay fly
And run that check up, be a hustler 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 give it back to ya nigga I like her
Did shit easy or 1-2-3, 911 in
If I that [?] ho check it
Looking for trouble well your ass gonna get it
Never and share a time my peasant
Pussy nigga ever did respect my
Fully automatic [?] it
Peel it, peel it, peel it, peel it, pew your bed gone
We're puttin' on nigga, got loan
Got a bad bitch with no with em
And she walkin' out like King hit her
So good her running 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 [?] stack
She doing right, get rack
Crib with a hella pad, 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 of the rainbow
at all the going back and forth with 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 know is double up and fly (stay fly)
And run that check up, be a till I die (till I die)