Luyện nghe bài hát Chinx & Max/Paid For

That's my man, that's my bro
I to him last night, drunk out his ass

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

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

It's some 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, you're 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

Damn how to this off
One time to the boss don, wave boss, damn
Gave my nigga seven-five,
tried to kill my dog alive
Wavy, it's a law for your life
We live like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at
flyin', it's been 7 years
While time flies fake disappear
money, fast cars, lived it to the most
Penthouse, [?], Chinx, Max, close
you focus on the money, fuck the problems
But once you hit the Henny, you the
Remember when you finger popped the jon, a condom in her?
And you still hit
You
They thought I was done when locked you up
Haha, the city up
Tried to bury us but didn't know we were
International overseas
Despite all our obstacles, against all
Keep your on the prize and your faith on God
Every week talk to mother
I see baby boy gettin' older
Until you get the appeal we gon' homie
Spit that Coke Wave for life homie

Just say a prayer for us, you ma?

Oh father God we come to you right now. To 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 their children's children are the future future

So father God, we ask you lord God to anoint their music, anoint their thoughts, their dreams, their 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 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 like one?
(Yeah I loved one ma)
I to say one more thing

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

You won't
Everything is for
She bust it like I paid for it
Baby tell me you came for
Make you won't leave without
Wanna see you
Do it, try
Designer shit, see you fly
it up, thinkin' bout the time

Ayo, spark phony fucks from deep
I'ma put them to sleep
Quarter million in my
bitches praise my dick
Penthouse, he in six (oww)
We in bitch
They on my cuh
They all my bucks
They be rapin' all my (oww)
Ayo, don't like him
got me all tightenin'
Even papi got 10
Yeah I hit you niggas with that pump
you on that potty slump
Shittin' on
I put them in the ground
I flip them the pound
I'm empty, I need round

You won't
Everything is for
She bust it open I paid for it
Baby tell me you came for
Make sure you won't leave
Wanna see you
Do it, try
shit, wanna see you fly
Live it up, thinkin' the time

Look these wishin' on a fallen star
Double park the Vanquish and hop a different car
We spend money a whirlwind
Chinx don't crack, smack a nigga heroin
girl went down and never came up
These niggas to hang up
Jewish lawyers on retainer
These liars never tell the same twice
Been a sucker all life
Yellow gold stones dancin' off the
your life
These niggas ass bent life
Don't the dice
Never felt the fire you touched it twice
What's the
Kush burnin', control
a big game for me like the Superbowl

You hustle
is paid for
She bust it open like I for it
Baby tell me what you for
Make you won't leave without
see you smile
Do it, try
Designer shit, see you fly
it up, thinkin' bout the time

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

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

You hustle
is paid for
She bust it open I paid for it
Baby tell me what you for
Make sure you won't without
(Fraud you a motherfucker)
Wanna see you
(Max)
Do it, try
Designer shit, see you fly
(Chinx)
Live it up, bout the time

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