Luyện nghe bài hát No Squares

[Featuring: Wiz

1: Curren$y]
Battle axe rap swingin' like 84
On the slab Cadillac Eldo
pokin I should be the "weed
Don't stop me from workin" cause I get it in
Stoned, like a sober person runnin
have my feet hurtin than my pockets
I chase that down like it said somethin' bout my mama
I chase that money down I think it took my wallet
I chase that money down like it key my impala
I chase that down pile it up and climb on top it
Trill nigga mountain at the summit countin'
You try and me from it you gone plummet to the bottom
If there was a contest then I did won it, done it
Bossed up playa don't do much but it I'm a punter
No pun intended I'm a
Brung the Lamb to the motor cross like fuck it
I'mma jump it, love muffin
It should be a crime how you down that bitch
But the mine
Said she do it again for the third time
Figured you realize at some point that the lyin'
Either you blind or you mind
Either way I'd never hustle yo kind
Cuz never get no bread, you too scared
Pimpin the 3rd installment, what you sayin

No square shall enter in the of winners
No square enter in the circle of winners
No square enter in the circle of winners
Ain't been like of them niggas as far as I can remember
No square enter in the circle of winners
No square shall enter in the circle of
No square shall enter in the circle of
They was payin bitches, I was payin attention

2: Spitta]
I do it for myself, not for bitches
They just included this good living
I'm paid for making music my niggas
Been doing this and never even by who or his, now who the shit?
Jet Life, the reeforlution

Cain't call it, I'm just doing what my old was doing
And I'm privileged to seen them start movements
in the wild fashion, acting unruly
OG, so it take a double O to me
That(?) somethings still a? might put them on some game, dog
In the fast cruising, go around me
I'm riding to my music, down to some Sade on the doubie
Overtaking your position and it won't be to me
your championship cup and I filled it with a smoothie
With my kicked up, take my picture
If looks kill, your family would sue me
I'm that

[Verse 3: Wiz
Im rolling up an amount of smoke
Diamonds all up in the chain my throat
Telling me I should change, its all I know
I the dream of private planes and piles of dough
Tatted on my face cause thats I believe in
Make they know its TGOD when they see me
We was broke but know we getting used to
Versace on and watching my medusa
You looking hungry, you could use some bread
You niggas security, you could use a craig
My young niggas slanging where them is
Im Pistolvania where them shooters is
Dressing a hippy, drinking gin straight
they money funny, bitch I been straight
Hundred for them bottles, 10 straight
Me and Spitta got the

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