Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Die

Good evening, kidnap you for the
to please me
Pardon how I drive, swerving, Hennessy frequently
Yea, dim your lighters, these ain't half as decent
No respect, and they gonna need it, into a giant breathin'
I'm hot
at the top, niggas just hide in my spot
Don't want me to pop but my shit steamin' like a smoke
Love in hearts, I cause niggas done died, then girls fall off
Gossippin' me, that's just minor talk
Stuntin' on niggas man... He fresh, a big timer, sick rhymer
Headliner, lock pick, I'm find ya
Never met a bitch resemble Madonna
But this blonde bitch beggin' to kick it but I need no drama
Got one mama
I'm to live honest
Only time can tell, what's timeless, in diamonds
When I die that better cost 100 thou
Shut the fuck up, let me spend it, for right now

the day I die
I told my girl to ride, big girl cry
at the top, can't get no higher
Thought mama told you not to with fire
Play fire
We die
Run into the jungle, tryna stay
to yourself, never been no liar
Thought mama you not to play with fire
Play fire

Drop a Biggie, no Pun
Stop pretending you fucking women's lives up, classy nigga, perfect
5 Percenters running own shit but they ain't sprinters
Got the Chevelle, yellow I call it Kobe finish
Lil pro, the curb, you fucking nerds
Nine Mili Chef Boyardee, boy don't get
Don't remember half of yesterday, my whole a blur
Killers that'll ride for me and they say a fuckin' word
Words, splurging urgently, I got the fucking
too adult for you, someone pass the hors d'oeuvres
Buying low tops, only me and you prolly converse
Getting overlapped, or leaving your peers behind, worse?

the day I die
Prayin' over my shoulder, me my God
I know times is hard but get no harder
Need motivation if I'm gonna get farther
Just keep harder

the day I die
I told my to ride, big girl don't cry
Floating at the top, get no higher
Thought mama told you not to play with
Play with
We die
Run into the jungle, stay alive
True to yourself, never no liar
mama told you not to play with fire
Play with

No this time of week, trying to fulfill the prophecy
Ducking as the tires screech, die right next to me
The block'll see, most of them not in my favour, they just me
Light up house, that was Christmas Eve
Dump you out water, call it overseas
some foreign bitches that don't got ID's
Vacation, Jamaica, was a good time for me
of luxury, teach my kids royalty yeah

the day I die
I told my girl to ride, big girl cry
Floating at the top, can't get no
Thought mama you not to play with fire
Play with
We die
Run into the jungle, stay alive
True to yourself, never no liar
Thought mama told you not to with fire
Play fire