Luyện nghe bài hát 11/11

Ay this the other hustle, the other war
Find me in, in the but they got other law
Show her other like a master piece
I'm but she white and she a master freak
luck on that pussy, gotta mess the key
She got it ride it, it nigga
hood, Master P
I'm a master shield, do I want be
The way I cook it and cut it like I'm
Look at this master grinning, bring some me
Fifty, fifty, she won't get the plug, she find me
Life full of granding, life full of
He will met the dollar mean then he gonna to Miami
Get the 11/11 wait for the album
Brow all 11 cuz you I'm gonna have it
11, 11 I point eleven
Cuz I'm money and I've been out of thugs since I am 11
I don't matter if she have it, she like an angel like she got wings
Put on I take to her cousin
Don't fuck with the money, show you some things
Mention my name if you I'm the king
You wanna what I mean
When I say all of my hustlers, my nigga, my are ready for the team

11, 11 I break 22 so they all 11
I will get money, been throw this shit since I was 1 7
I was 17 nigga, I was 17 will make the labels
Now the brick will fall and the 32 shot, we in guns
11 won, 11 they care, 11 they fine
11 new cars, 11 new but no new friends
The streets(?) and I'm driving the class and fuck 'em on
I do what I do but for leave to my nigga to get
And my been complain me
She think I am fucking 11 new
And my plug nigga play me, fuck all the rapture
get to the street

11 this one of the thrill, that's one of the
And no stilling the hood, try to get that saving the money

11, 11 just on the album,
Then of 11, you know I'm gonna grabble
11, 11 and point 9, 11 I drive eleven
And I've been in the and I'm banging this money since I was 11
She ain't know that coming and (?)
And the streets on
And I do what I do but not just for me, for my too
If you fucking my nigga, you'll fucking with me
You gotta keep beat alive
Hella this fuck slide,
Fuck niggas try to get the game
Fuck all niggas, ain't never gonna change
all the lables, they never gonna sell
Fuck all the bitches, gonna give all them
Fuck all the rappers and now they gona talk shit
That I don't wana it
(?) when you lay when niggas on (?)
But remember they never come, I I won't let you down
I'mma give you my stole, I'mma get you the pain, there's no round
Cuz struggle is real, my nigga got kill, my lost life
When we in the streets and you and the others was device