Luyện nghe bài hát Till I Die

[Bridge: K
All my get reckless, I got your rent on my necklace
She calling for seconds, between her legs is a blessing
just fly out to Texas and stack it up just like Tetris
Spare my heart in these sessions, I let her go my lesson

T.I.]
And know we all the bankroll
But got a car for color of the rainbow
Fuck all that going back and forth a dirty bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty with [and dick it
Countin' money weed in the back (in the back)
Hundred K, two or in the sack (in the sack)
And all we know is double up and fly (stay fly)
And run that up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)

1: K Camp]
Okay now bang, bang, [?], only thing a nigga stack
Niggas ain't tryna get racks, they sit on their ass
Nigga what the fuck is
that's some [?] side note I want a mill
P code to kill, introduce you to the real
Remember them I was dead ass broke, while I still had a milly on my mind
Still had dreams I would get it, had dreams I would win ain't never waste no time
that trap music, urban legend
Bitch I'm a legend, carry 'round a Smith N Wesson
a nigga wanna test it
Fuck it man, motivate all my niggas, I'ma stack this up with my team
Went from rag to riches now I keep them in my jeans
Drag racin' on peace treaties, that's some shit you'd never see
Now I'm here the king

T.I.]
And we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for color of the rainbow
Fuck all that going back and forth with a bitch
I shoot that hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty with [and dick it
Countin' blowin' weed in the back (in the back)
Hundred K, two or three in the
And all we is double up and stay fly
And run that check up, be a hustler I die

2: T.I.]
Hold up, it what it like
I got your girl with a girl a [?]
Going, hard, on a all
And I give it back to ya nigga I don't like her
Did easy or 1-2-3, 911 in emergency
If I swerve [?] ho check it
Looking for some trouble your ass gonna get it
Never hesitate and share a time my
Pussy ever did respect my presence
Fully automatic [?] it
it, peel it, peel it, peel it, pew your bed gone nigga
We're puttin' on nigga, got scrilla
Got a bad bitch with no thong em
And she walkin' out King Kong hit her
So good made her running
She said she gave it all to the wrong nigga, he made a mill I made a double
The nigga had her eating stacks
I fell [?]
She doing right, get another
Crib with a hella pad, full of fine bitches bad
Ran out of cab never add

T.I.]
And know we all 'bout the
But got a car for color of the rainbow
Look at all the going back and forth with a bitch
I shoot hoe with the .44 I'm ridin' dirty with [and dick it down?]
Countin' money blowin' in the back (in the back)
Hundred K, two or in the sack (in the sack)
And all we know is double up and fly (stay fly)
And run check up, be a hustler till I die (till I die)