Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Die

Good evening, you for the weekend
to please me
Pardon how I drive, swerving, Hennessy frequently
Yea, dim your lighters, these niggas ain't as decent
No respect, and they need 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 steamin' like a smoke shop
Love in hearts, I lost niggas done died, then girls fall off
bout me, that's 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 resemble Madonna
But blonde bitch beggin' to kick it but I don't need no drama
Got one baby
I'm tryin' to live
time can tell, what's timeless, Rolex in diamonds
When I die that casket better cost 100
the fuck up, let me spend it, living for right now

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

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

the day I die
Prayin' over my shoulder, me my God
I know is hard but can't get no harder
some motivation if I'm gonna get farther
Just going harder

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 play fire
Play fire
We die
Run into the jungle, stay alive
True to yourself, never 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 next to me
The block'll see, most of them not in my favour, they just me
Light up house, that was Christmas Eve
Dump you out water, call it overseas
With some foreign bitches that don't got
Vacation, Jamaica, was a good time for me
Life of luxury, teach my kids yeah

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