Luyện nghe bài hát I Still Wanna

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It? s like an you can? t scratch
It? s like a you can? t shake
I want it
Sleeping the finest
The thread count is
Security of cocaine, I am Linus
In this I? m Kareem Burke tied in
The Roc silent I aint throwing up the diamond
Throwin? on the sherwin, collars up, up
Sparkles to the table, got em feeling he? s Merlin
Whirlwind, makes your World spin
Learn from OG? s, Romeo? s and Sterling
Updated that, upgraded
Suffocation blue, in the inside? s sacks
Yeah, talk money, I? m of that
Cocaine parties, like the 70? s I that
You know fame is?
Sittin with the women of dreams and forgettin? what her name is
You what pain is?
Flushing 2 and have a n-gga try to strain it out the drainage

See my face on the and it aint Tivo
I wanna sell kilo? s
It? s I? m throwing rocks at the pen begging for the rico
I still wanna sell s
Searching for the fish scale like I? m tryna find
I wanna sell kilo? s
Thats happen? s when you Michael and they try to treat you like Tito
I wanna sell kilo? s
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Grew up watching momma car
A little n-gga staring through the peep
How you think I felt knowing daddy wasn? t
Recycling cans cause ever cared
Get it how you live, always in the streets
When we talking business, talking on the phone
Feds listening to through my own star
piecing puzzles together solving
Dice game chatter, better your stash out
Red Velour, I? m in the glass house
Half a bitches quick to drop it on the scale
Fiddling a real n-gga sell yayo
Everyday a n-gga than we can? t ask why
Show em all love, the bitches f-cked on the
Montana, tailor made suits in the church
Rolls Royce called?, full of work

See my face on the and it aint Tivo
I wanna sell kilo? s
It? s I? m throwing rocks at the pen begging for the rico
I wanna sell kilo? s
Searching for the fish scale like I? m tryna find
I still wanna kilo? s
Thats happen? s when you Michael and they try to treat you like Tito
I still sell kilo? s
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top models, G4? s, Gucci pass the crease off
Everything I in, I win
Richer male,?, timing
Black label everything, logo? s in the
Bell Biv DeVoe push poison a copper head
Powder smoke clears the walking dead
The bottles pour for the Champions
You think it was a win
Celebration through the morning like an ambion
Bithces my ambience
Chain swinging, taping like it? s Mardi Gras
Thousand n-ggas deep, never needed guards
keys that I? m about to do pilates on
Where the Kings crowned like the a Maserati? s on
Candy parked, doors ajar, on a stripper
blew a fuse and caught a on
storaging
Liva dreams, ya DeLoreans pouring in