Luyện nghe bài hát Chinx & Max/Paid For

That's my nigga man, my bro
I spoke to him last night, out his ass

Soon as you came home, took you on
the streets, do whatever for you lil boy
Fast money, bad bitches, livin' in a
Now worse when you love somethin' can touch
Sometimes life hurt than death homie
Locked up Max, Chinx, I'm last one left homie
Told you - died, did, done, lived that
You at me and laughed, you ain't care
I we recorded I'm a Coke Boy
You lit the city up, I you get that dough boy
I mean we both from the bottom the same dreams
Why I felt the same rush you copped your first V
at my phone waitin' for your phone call
I see your face every I see your lil boy
Life pleasant, peaceful

That's the trouble some where I'm comin' from
Why blood memories nobody steals
leave heart ache, nobody heals
In my own zone drinkin' till I'm woozy
I'ma die, remind me there ain't nothin' to lose

It's some real shit right here, yeah. I feel like he feels as far as far as not being able to have your nigga there, me, Chinx and shit. Always know this B, blessed. You know I'm sayin'? And all you gotta do when you feel like that, look at my situation, you know I'm sayin'? Think of my situation nigga

how to start this off
One to the boss don, coke wave boss, damn
Gave my nigga seven-five,
They tried to my dog alive
Wavy, it's a law fightin' for your
We live like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at
Time flyin', it's 7 years
While flies fake friends disappear
Fast money, fast cars, lived it to the
Penthouse, [?], Chinx, Max, nobody
you focus on the money, fuck the problems
But once you hit the Henny, you the
Remember when you finger the jon, found a condom in her?
And you hit her?
You
They thought I was done they locked you up
Haha, turn the up
Tried to bury us but know we were seeds
International overseas
Despite all our obstacles, against all
your eyes on the prize and your faith on God
Every talk to your mother
I see your baby boy older
Until you get the we gon' fight homie
Spit Coke Wave Boys for life homie

Just say a prayer for us, you ma?

Oh father God we come to you right now. To bring Karim, aka French Montana, and Charlie aka Max B. Bring them both to the altar, lord God, I give this to you. I give this to you, look (?), to keep him safe as I know that you do each and every day lord God. We ask you to give them wisdom, to use in a good way, lord God that will help them in their future -- concernin' their children, their children's mothers, for their children are the future and children's children are the future future

So father God, we ask you lord God to anoint their music, anoint their thoughts, their dreams, aspirations, oh God. And to speak to them always oh God as we know that you do but let them know lord God that when you're speaking to them that you already spoke to them and that you always speak to them. It's just a matter of them listening. So father God we ask to carry them through both separate situations under two different circumstances, lord God

And we ask you in your son's name lord God to them to apply whatever it is they need to apply in their life, lord God, to make it better for them. And better for the music world, lord God. In this we say, we pray, amen

(Thank you ma, on for a second ma)
You that one?
(Yeah I loved one ma)
I to say one more thing

Max,
Think the times
Think about you some
Think about the
(La de Harry Fraud)
Know I'm goin' under

You hustle
Everything is for
She bust it open like I for it
tell me what you came for
Make sure you won't without
Wanna see you
Do it, try
Designer shit, see you fly
Live it up, bout the time

Ayo, spark them phony fucks deep
put them fucks to sleep
Quarter in my jeans
These bitches praise my
Penthouse, he in six (oww)
We in this
They on my cuh
They all my bucks
be rapin' all my sluts (oww)
Ayo, don't like him
They got me all
Even got that 10
Yeah I hit you niggas with that pump
Leave you on potty slump
on yourself
I put bitches in the ground
I them with the pound
I'm empty, I need round

You hustle
is paid for
She bust it open I paid for it
tell me what you came for
Make sure you won't leave
see you smile
Do it, try
Designer shit, see you fly
Live it up, thinkin' the time

Look these niggas on a fallen star
Double park the and hop into a different car
We spend money like a
Drugz don't crack, smack a nigga heroin
Your girl went down and came up
These niggas need to up
Three lawyers on retainer
These liars never tell the same twice
Been a all your life
Yellow gold dancin' off the lights
Fuck life
These niggas ass with life
Don't touch the
Never felt the fire till you it twice
the price?
Kush burnin', control
Everyday's a big for me like the Superbowl

You hustle
Everything is for
She it open like I paid for it
Baby me what you came for
Make sure you won't without
Wanna see you
Do it, try
shit, wanna see you fly
Live it up, thinkin' bout the

Awo, bout the time
I about you sometimes
Awo, thinkin' the time
I think you sometimes

Uh, thinkin' bout you, couldn't sleep
Man thinkin' bout you, couldn't speak
All the confusion had me in the Mosque night
Tryna find a peace of mind but couldn't a piece of mine
Moral to the story, the story got no
Cause the real struggle while the suckers get the glory
It's a new day, she trippin' off a
Try and hit me the lemonade when I met her drinkin' Kool-Aid
Tryna be and famous
Showin' up to twistin' fingers
If rap was a sport, we was
Gotta lose it all to make it
God giveth, God taketh, you naked
Shake the devil, get the

You hustle
is paid for
She it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me what you for
Make sure you won't leave
(Fraud you a motherfucker)
Wanna see you
(Max)
Do it, try
shit, wanna see you fly
(Chinx)
Live it up, bout the time

Oww, thinkin' bout the
(Miss you my nigga)
I think about you
(CB for life)
Ow, thinkin' bout the
(Wave god, MC4, Zach)
I think about the
Think you sometimes
(La di Harry Fraud)
I think about
Haanh!