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
Been at the top, niggas just 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, girls fall off
bout me, that's just minor talk
Stuntin' on niggas like man... He fresh, a big timer, rhymer
Headliner, pick, I'm gone find ya
Never met a bitch that resemble
But this bitch beggin' to kick it but I don't need no drama
Got one mama
I'm to live honest
Only time can tell, timeless, Rolex in diamonds
When I die that casket better cost 100
Shut the up, let me spend it, living for right now

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

a Biggie, no Pun intended
Stop pretending you women's lives up, classy nigga, perfect attendance
5 running they own shit but they ain't sprinters
Got the Chevelle, yellow I call it Kobe finish
Lil pro, the curb, you fucking nerds
Mili Chef Boyardee, boy don't get served
Don't half 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
Ultimately too adult for you, someone pass the hors
Buying low tops, only me and you prolly converse
Getting overlapped, or leaving peers behind, what's worse?

the day I die
Prayin' my shoulder, protect me my God
I times is hard but can't get no harder
Need some if I'm gonna get farther
Just keep harder

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

No privacy this time of week, to fulfill the prophecy
Ducking as the tires screech, somebody die next to me
The block'll see, of them not in my favour, they just favour me
up your house, that was Christmas Eve
Dump you out water, call it overseas
With some foreign that don't got ID's
Vacation, Jamaica, that was a time for me
Life of luxury, my kids royalty yeah

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 with
We die
Run the jungle, tryna stay alive
True to yourself, been no liar
Thought mama told you not to play with
Play with