Luyện nghe bài hát Walkin' On Air

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

on my head, pussy boy, that ain't enough
Bullet to your trap strapped in my truck
Your mami next, tell that bitch to duck
no sympathying in a city streets
That's all I ever heard my older G's
She say she me, but I know she play for keeps
a black snake in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red
Half you Judas, I'm the son of Moses
Illuminated, as Selassie
Bob Marley through the on the day I die
Rolls Royces on roads, we dope boys (Dope boys)

by the dope boys, ordained by the assholes
My is the cash 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, John the
My loyalty respected all across the
I can have you and team finalized
All your kids screaming in Mount
Holy Ghost, the divine
My heart pure, he a real
She let me fuck so she trustworthy
Her pussy sacred so she all the purses
In his name I'm Lord
The Book of is the springboard
Jesus Christ, at this nigga's ice
Better yet, look at nigga's life
I'm on air

You already know, I and go when I get that dough
Nigga that O, I move that shit like tic-tac-toe
And these be niggas be hating "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?"
Think it's Benjie on the line and he called, tried to
What I do? Make a call, call Papi for a
And papi call José, José got fish
Now I'm 30,000 feet up with my feet up, weed up
Pussy niggas couldn't us, couldn't beat us
Throwing curve in the field to get your ear like Derek Jeter
M, yeah that's the team, I know they see us, yeah

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

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 when they into ya
Fiends up like we having communions
This my bread and you niggas consumers
All I wanted was to make scrilla
a recording session with J Dilla
Selassie,
Corinthians,
I'm on the books, I study
Getting money, bitches know me (Huh)

Pray I die
I pray I die