Luyện nghe bài hát Montana Diary

Yo, pushin' a red Lex, screens in my headsets
So much beef, police suprised I dead yet
I keep mad heat, under my seat, to master the beef
It's so real, if I see you, I'm snatchin' ya peeps
It's on, nigga, whoever get hit first, is gonna kiss
My soldiers, cold blooded,
flooded, on streets, we control hundreds
I drink coladas, but some of my niggaz blunted
Ya man froze when I drove up, I symbolize
Like a attack, your life fear(here) is over
Black you fucked up, you should of stepped(snuck) up
My spot cocked, suckers, to die, tough luck
Run, prepare to meet ya maker, no is you grimey
Motherfuckers fear(seein')
I your insides like Henny, nigga, need a taster(chaser)?
Pray to gods, the(n) way ya odds, 'cause only he save ya
Motherfuckers, it's..

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The Montana shit, the and the power shit
Real real, dough, I need alot of it
My name, you honor it, analyze with(analyzing) me
Need to a look inside the Montana diary

Yo, I among men that wanna be me, love that(and) wanna see me
Mega Montana, drama, I love, it
Never sleepin', I close my eyes and see my
With reachin', so I awaken
thoughts, become premeditation
Yo, fuck explanations, son, I need the combinations
by snipers in a major operation
Authorities me, kingpin, replace ya(replacing) week(weak) men
Layin', sneakin'(Plans reaching) on the of information leakin'
My destination reachin' the top, and puttin' in a cop
Who wanna care if my heart was runnin' fast
Yo, son, it only takes a second for my gun to
Give me the world and in it
My need(meet) an uzi with a pearl finish
I live it, my life a(is) pure corruption, rememeber last words
I ain't the one to with, aiyo, I live..

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You fuck with me, you fuckin' with the
The crime emperor, niggaz'll die my mind sinister
I pack an automatic, of course(fours), to my status
'cause bring power, and power bring madness
And it, got a nigga mind, into crime
I to my(epitomize gettin') mad dough, and no prison time
The money make a nigga like lemon-lime
I'm mine, you gettin' yours, kid, with a(where's the) nine
It's Mega Montana,
ways to get paid, rhyme distribution
And if there's a problem, I'ma find a
My face in the mirror, shows the eyes of the
the limit, rise the tenent(ride is tinted)
My life's so trife, I advise y'all, niggaz to try to live it
My inner vision of better inspired me
To write the saga the Montana Diary
it back, son

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