Luyện nghe bài hát Off Hiatus

Not even can stop me now
we're flying overhead
they heavy cant bring me down
boy I've been raised from the dead dead

Kim cargo with shells in fargo
laughing waiting to go cash withdrawals
my chick bad class she been sharp tho
name brand whore she than marlo
charcoal four pipe gallardo
dark low hoodie on like haraldo
for trayvon I'm strapped with
run in the biggest bank this won't take long
we don't want your we comin for straight bonds
so calm, no off spray will spray off
so bug off or get off
my chucks soft rugs becaro plush
trucks meeting Bugatto with drug lords
discuss sauce, speaking of powder much more (early)
niggas act when sign deals
ran to the for the same acura as seinfield
i got a lawyer corrupted like klienfield
go to carlitos way its a must that you grind
trappin back of my still
drunk at a table as a a bottle of wine spill
off my hiatus, hi haters
reckless when i bust a or violator
squares you ever bought was now and laters
once you buzzing, the hoes comin,
dreams came through somehow
i id chase til i was dead
i heard the streets paved with gold
thats what my said
off some new shit, made it from breakin two bricks
bosses take losses and workers just excuses
every verse is exclusive, word is abusive, pay a third if you used it
get a bird, you can it, thats what I'm bout nigga
on a mountain I'm so far like a couch nigga
crack the g spot give 10% to the nigga
get on your shit rappers spit, its a drought nigga
louboutin slippers, smoke jacket
don't wanna get money they got a broke habit
gotta toke habit, and low fabric
you had a its too late, no basket
the strip dry, wet work, wrappin that caine second
it was the check first,
the she fussin, i be under the next skirt
network, me to mexico, the connectors
left the presie, took the marina, terrace around the corner can overlook the
known to hook up a diva, celine bag on my hena, jeremy her adidas, she living single
remember who your friends and associates,
before you ride out you know who you rollin with
no need to hide out as as handled appropriate
ballin like he mike, that .45 you em wit
American came through somehow
i swore id til i was dead
i heard the streets paved with gold
thats what my father