Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Die

Good evening, kidnap you for the
to please me
Pardon how I drive, swerving, drinking frequently
Yea, dim your lighters, these niggas ain't as decent
No respect, and they gonna it, walk into a giant breathin'
I'm hot
at the top, niggas just hide in my spot
Don't want me to pop but my shit steamin' a smoke shop
Love in hearts, I lost cause niggas done died, then girls off
Gossippin' bout me, just minor talk
Stuntin' on niggas man... He fresh, a big timer, sick rhymer
Headliner, lock pick, I'm gone ya
Never met a bitch that resemble
But this blonde bitch to kick it but I don't need no drama
Got one mama
I'm to live honest
Only can tell, what's timeless, Rolex in diamonds
When I die casket better cost 100 thou
Shut the fuck up, let me spend it, living for now

the day I die
I told my girl to ride, big don't cry
Floating at the top, can't get no
Thought mama told you not to with fire
Play with
We die
Run into the jungle, tryna stay
True to yourself, never been no
Thought mama told you not to with fire
Play fire

Drop a Biggie, no Pun
Stop pretending you fucking lives up, classy nigga, perfect attendance
5 Percenters running they own shit but ain't sprinters
Got the Chevelle, yellow paint I call it Kobe
Lil pro, swerve the curb, you nerds
Nine Mili Chef Boyardee, boy get served
Don't remember half of yesterday, my whole a blur
Killers that'll ride for me and don't say a fuckin' word
Words, splurging urgently, I got the urge
Ultimately too adult for you, someone pass the hors
Buying low tops, only time me and you converse
Getting overlapped, or your peers behind, what's worse?

the day I die
Prayin' over my shoulder, me my God
I know times is hard but get no harder
some motivation if I'm gonna get farther
Just going harder

the day I die
I told my girl to ride, big girl cry
Floating at the top, get no higher
mama told you not to play with fire
Play fire
We die
Run into the jungle, tryna stay
True to yourself, been no liar
Thought mama told you not to with fire
Play with

No this time of week, trying to fulfill the prophecy
Ducking as the tires screech, somebody die right to me
The block'll see, most of them not in my favour, they favour me
Light up your house, was Christmas Eve
Dump you out over water, it overseas
With some foreign bitches that got ID's
Vacation, Jamaica, that was a good for me
Life of luxury, teach my royalty yeah

the day I die
I told my girl to ride, big don't cry
Floating at the top, get no higher
Thought mama you not to play with fire
Play with
We die
Run into the jungle, stay alive
to yourself, never been no liar
Thought mama told you not to play fire
Play with