Luyện nghe bài hát B-Boyz

Talk it, make em talk about it
Life to me is currency, I got it
And your to me is lifeless like its livin' on life support
I everything in my wallet, lightest boy with the biggest heart
Nigga play your part or parallel park your ego to me and violence
to me is definitely no one, I'm one of one
And I musta won that from anybody who had it or yet forgot it
Mack in the back of a with a mac in the back of a 'Lac
With a latch on the back of the
Hit a punk in the back with a pump in the back, till off balance
And I'm back in the front of the front of the future when you are talent
And I'm in the back in the back of the block with a cop wanna cop allowance
Iraq on the block G watch for the block or
And cut no cut more more guts fuck boy you fucked up twice you fucked considerin' you drownin'
Die in a lake with a date with a catfish back flip head smilin'
C-cry in the face of we just pray we keep on stylin'
On you bitches TDE business bitch

nigga riding in a May-be, and I'm probably with baby
Don't talk nigga you pay me, intercept your bitch like Bailey
Okay big money on this side, 100 grand for the my bitch drive
Need a new safe money getting too high, presidents all in my Levis
Boy I swear nigga be swagging, and I'm living lavish
Might cop me an Aston, on 'em
I drive I own 'em, bad bitch and that ass ain't normal
Gotta put that pound game on her, beat it up she deep in a
I'm super paid, 2 a day
My gold, no time to waste
it do Berg, my fuckin' brother
Keep pistol by me like my lovely momma
Hot as the summer, as the winter
Stay on them charts, I heard that they my timber
nigga, got a lot of flows
Any nigga don't believe me, I make it easy easy out of control

Box full of choppers, hand on the
gangsta, get it how we get it
Third soldier, suicide rider
Militant minded, mill on the counter
Hand pearly rug nigga, on the Bugatti
Christian Louboutin, Chanel for my
than Bugatti nigga, fishing on the fish scales
Nose diving for them hundreds, up making mail
Fr-fresher I been before
Higher than we even been, shining on 24's
Junior time ho
On the grind ho, while he doing ho

Ya know!
The time is money and money was made baby
Eight ain't stop nothing nigga
It's like jail was third base and my nigga still came home, ya understand

I'm from the hood where hold coke in they baby diapers
That's why when the babies grow up damn be like us
I came a long ways rhyming up in crazy cyphers
Man I'm so happy my lil' brother came from Rikers
Shout out to BP, Thugga, and Fail Boy
My Lucifer, I spit hell boy
My heart numb, no pain I can't withstand
And I my niggas down boy like a kickstand
Get off my nuts, stop acting like a fam
Lil' nigga finish puberty, grow ya own dick
I went from time fly on Earl and Red porch
To cruising through the streets of in a red Porsche
Me and Stunna fly, we join the Air Force
Stand up niggas, the you brought them chairs for?
I went from making from people with crack habits
To thanking God I'm in a 'nother tax bracket, amen