Luyện nghe bài hát Off Hiatus

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

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