Luyện nghe bài hát Crocodile Python

Closest ones to me to see me in a box
Is it or am I cursed by the gods
My son's mother know when or where to start
All the years that I known her, never had a job
that'll get a bitch depressed
But unlike them other, boys she watched me kill 'em finesse
I took a pussy boy, pick up a book and learn
Have your ass in a church I end the verse
Rims on the whip got it hypnotic
money in my pockets as you niggas watching
python, all my ice on
And ain't nobody with me while the mics on
She so ecstatic when I fuck her with the on
I feel the same when my niggas send the home

Damn, why they to stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my of labor
time I turn around
Lawsuits put a on a king crown
Ten was the last check
Devil wanna deal a death or debt
They want to own every I own
sends drones to survey my home
Suits designed to my wealth
Bloody 40 to protect myself

Cubans on my looking like a python
On the I'm the one they got their eyes on
Skip your name, now they want to your tax bracket
'em that you with me and the pussy's automatic
I paid in these streets
I gave so much I got nothing to lose in these
Family me am I in Illuminati
twenty cases like John Gotti
White man a nigga with a free mind
And if you disagree him that he can free mine
Took my Rolex and gave me an ankle
So many angles these start popping up
Renounced my citizenship and moved to
tax breaks all accounts offshore

Damn, why want to stick me for my paper?
want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every I turn around
Lawsuits put a lean on a king
Ten million was the last
Devil wanna deal a nigga death or
want to own every thing I own
They drones to survey my home
Suits to protect my wealth
Glock 40 to protect myself

She fell in love with the flow, a beautiful stroke
Fascinated allegation kilo grams of that
Roll 25 and never knew his social number
for that Gucci belt to go up under
Black man's pride, see it in my
Fayette county prosecutor want to take a house
So much for the police
Clan rally niggas swang from oak trees
Wood wheel in the Wraith on the tires
Crocodile python seats on the carbon
Hot boy, box in the gas tank
Man of leisure to the top I the staircase

(Maybach Music)

Damn, why want to stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my of labor
time I turn around
Lawsuits put a lean on a king
Ten was the last check
wanna deal a nigga death or debt
They want to own every I own
They sends drones to my home
Suits designed to protect my
Bloody Glock 40 to myself