Luyện nghe bài hát Rich And Black

And regardless to how much you have
When God sends prophets and
They don't care about your power
Because they come from power

Rare nigga, I'm a wonder, best success is my worst blunder
Feds tapped the
Jury Jacqueline could appreciate
Weed to the pain, Eddie Kane, Richard Pryor, pinky ring

Watch ya nigga, full pardons for my niggas that's livin'
You guessed it, models, keep 'em if they anorexic
Love 'em but can't trust 'em, 'em but won't bust 'em
Cake in the savings, spinning it's like a custom

Tats of Hieroglyphics, on the collar
I got more to lose than you do but I'm a
When did the rules change? Y'all livin' trendy on
Meetin' with ease, no gain

You fire, I'm butane, the Timbs ostrich belts
These are the that I surprise myself
My lookin' like Black Crowes at packed shows
The don voice stay pristine like I'm 17

I'm rick, black, African, rockin' a Mack
Trailing leather Gucci on my back
Willied by some hoodlum in the
Rinse these niggaz, 86 gazelles, their defense

Mike Tyson disciple, with my pen, it's a rifle
16 ways to shoot you through Chrysler duke
Exhalin' with niggaz the argue
Bring the best to the table, I'll sick 4 of my whales on you

Custom wooded speakers Elise's
Run polices, dump on creatures, holidays with preachers
Stainless Steel watches ostrich turtlenecks, the deal
If we can't come in, they can't the field

Bones ya Sisco, instrumentals
Kanye porsche rap, how many horses official?
I run with generals that flash in interviews
My is deep, we fly swimming dude

Verse 2 gotta be all murder just the first verse
Timbs yellow the hair on a Malibu surfer
Yellow like my Winston glistenin' arm B
like New York City piss stained concrete

That's right yo, who voted in the wind?
Las Vegas odors, you know
Leave it right here, we go to the
Put a package on your head, be
Keys in effect, paying these dumb fuckin' D's off a

I hate to see you like a slave
To get an advance here, an advance
Because somebody else controls your

I'm rich, black, umbrella captain
Wes with a blade and a black
From hood ornaments, junkies win in my tournaments
My shit is listed like informants

You know we order hits, fire, niggas is sure to get ya
Whether in Costa Rica, Lisa she's sure to ya
Eatin lo mein with chopsticks, glocks with aim
chips, pop some pain

From all the niggas forcing out they feelings kid
Whether in or boats, now feel us kid
Out in Alaska in the Astons, remember my
Hungry wolf who eat in his castle

Bolivian connects yeah
Chef ambidextrous, quick to back you in the Lexus shit
by the FBI, we gracious
More demonstrations is tough milk it, carnation

It was the
The Never

The your master drunk is familiar to the Shaolin Monks

We talk, you're gonna die
My lord,
Quiet
There's no point to it, he's just like his
He's not tell you