Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Die

Good evening, you for the weekend
Something to me
Pardon how I drive, swerving, drinking Hennessy
Yea, dim your lighters, these niggas half as decent
No respect, and they gonna need it, walk into a giant
I'm hot
at the top, niggas just hide in my spot
Don't want me to pop but my shit steamin' like a shop
Love in hearts, I lost niggas done died, then girls fall off
Gossippin' me, that's just minor talk
on niggas like man... He fresh, a big timer, sick rhymer
Headliner, lock pick, I'm gone ya
Never met a bitch resemble Madonna
But blonde bitch beggin' 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
I die that casket better cost 100 thou
Shut the up, let me spend it, living for right now

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

Drop a Biggie, no Pun
Stop pretending you fucking women's lives up, classy nigga, perfect
5 running they own shit but they ain't sprinters
Got the Chevelle, yellow paint I it Kobe finish
Lil pro, swerve the curb, you fucking
Nine Chef Boyardee, boy don't get served
remember half of yesterday, my whole life's a blur
Killers ride for me and they don't say a fuckin' word
Words, splurging urgently, I got the urge
Ultimately too adult for you, someone the hors d'oeuvres
Buying low tops, only time me and you converse
Getting overlapped, or leaving 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
Thought mama told you not to play with
Play with
We die
Run the jungle, tryna stay alive
True to yourself, never been no
Thought mama told you not to play with
with fire

No privacy time of week, trying to fulfill the prophecy
as the tires screech, somebody die right next to me
The block'll see, most of not in my favour, they just favour me
Light up house, that was Christmas Eve
Dump you out over water, call it
With some foreign that don't 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 to ride, big girl don't cry
Floating at the top, can't get no
Thought mama you not to play with fire
Play with
We die
Run into the jungle, tryna stay
True to yourself, been no liar
mama told you not to play with fire
Play fire