Luyện nghe bài hát Walkin' On Air

I pray we all live
I pray I'm a to all prophets
May I be rich

Money on my head, pussy boy, that ain't
to your trap strapped in my armored truck
Your mami house next, tell that to duck
Ain't no in a city streets
That's all I ever heard from my G's
She say she me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red
Half you niggas Judas, I'm the son of
Illuminated, resurrected as
Bob through the trumpets on the day I die
Royces on dirt roads, we dope boys (Dope boys)

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck a tutor, better get a
your ass a lesson when they runnin' into ya
Fiends up like we having communions
This my daily bread and you consumers
All I ever was to make scrilla
Have a recording session with J
Selassie,
Corinthians,
I'm on the books, I study
Getting money, know me well (Huh)

Pray I die
I I never die