Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Die

Good evening, kidnap you for the
to please me
Pardon how I drive, swerving, drinking Hennessy
Yea, dim your lighters, these ain't half as decent
No respect, and gonna need it, walk into a giant breathin'
I'm hot
Been at the top, niggas just hide in my
Don't want me to pop but my shit like a smoke shop
Love in hearts, I cause niggas done died, then girls fall off
Gossippin' bout me, just minor talk
Stuntin' on niggas man... He fresh, a big timer, sick rhymer
Headliner, lock pick, I'm find ya
Never met a bitch that resemble
But this bitch beggin' to kick it but I don't need no drama
Got one baby
I'm to live honest
time can tell, what's timeless, Rolex in diamonds
When I die that casket 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 you not to play with fire
Play with
We die
Run into the jungle, stay alive
True to yourself, never no liar
Thought mama told you not to play fire
Play with

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, paint I call it Kobe finish
Lil pro, swerve the curb, you nerds
Nine Mili 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 say a fuckin' word
Words, urgently, I got the fucking urge
Ultimately too adult for you, someone pass the d'oeuvres
Buying low tops, only me and you prolly converse
Getting overlapped, or leaving your peers behind, what's

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

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

No privacy this time of week, trying to fulfill the
as the tires screech, somebody die right next to me
The see, most of them not in my favour, they just favour me
up your house, that was Christmas Eve
Dump you out over water, call it
With foreign bitches that don't got ID's
Vacation, Jamaica, that was a good 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, can't get no
Thought told you not to play with fire
with fire
We die
Run into the jungle, tryna alive
True to yourself, never no liar
Thought mama told you not to with fire
Play with