Luyện nghe bài hát Walkin' On Air

I we all live forever
I pray I'm a servant to all
May I be forever

Money on my head, pussy boy, that enough
Bullet to your trap strapped in my armored
Your mami next, tell that bitch to duck
no sympathying in a city streets
That's all I ever from my older G's
She say she me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a acres, all red roses
you niggas Judas, I'm the son of Moses
Illuminated, resurrected as
Bob through the trumpets on the day I die
Royces on dirt roads, we dope boys (Dope boys)

Baptized by the dope boys, ordained by the
My is the cash flow
Whoa, oh
I'm on air

I'm talking big bitch, I'm big
I'm talking big, bitch, I'm big
We do it big bitch, we do it big

I'm into fashion, nigga, the Baptist
My respected all across the atlas
I can you and your team finalized
All kids screaming in Mount Sinai
Holy Ghost, the spirit
My heart pure, he a real
She let me fuck so she trustworthy
Her pussy so she getting all the purses
In his name I'm Supreme
The of Leviticus is the springboard
Christ, look at this nigga's ice
Better yet, look at nigga's life
I'm on air

You already know, I give and go I get that dough
Nigga with that O, I move shit like tic-tac-toe
And these be be hating like "Meek Mill, how you get that ho?"
I get that dough, and I spit that flow
Just my style and look at that Roll'
On my wrist, on shit, make a call, "Who is this?"
Think Benjie on the line and he called, tried to flip
What I do? Make a call, call for a brick
And papi call José, 'cause José got
Now I'm 30,000 feet up with my feet up, weed up
Pussy niggas bluff us, couldn't beat us
Throwing curve balls in the to get your ear like Derek Jeter
Double M, yeah that's the team, I know see us, yeah

Wait a minute, wait a
a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, a minute

I'm big, bitch, I'm talking big
I'm big, bitch, I'm talking big
We do it big, bitch, we do it big

Fuck a tutor, get a shooter
Teach your ass a lesson they runnin' into ya
Fiends up like we having communions
my daily bread and you niggas consumers
All I ever wanted was to make
Have a recording with J Dilla
Selassie,
Corinthians,
I'm on the books, I well
Getting money, bitches me well (Huh)

Pray I die
I I never die