Luyện nghe bài hát 11/11

Ay this the other hustle, the other war
Find me in, in the but they got other law
Show her other bitch like a piece
I'm black but she white and she a master
Gotta luck on that pussy, gotta the key
She got it it, ride it nigga
Master hood, P
I'm a master shield, do what I be
The way I it and cut it like I'm master
Look at this master grinning, bring some me
Fifty, fifty, she get the plug, she ain't find me
Life full of granding, full of slummy
He will met the dollar mean then he move to Miami
Get the 11/11 wait for the album
all 11 cuz you know I'm gonna have it
11, 11 I throw eleven
Cuz I'm money and I've been out of thugs since I am 11
I don't matter if she have it, she like an angel like she got wings
Put on Jason I take to her
Don't with the money, come show you some things
Mention my name if you I'm the king
You wanna know what I
When I say all of my hustlers, my nigga, my balers are ready for the

11, 11 I break 22 so they all 11
I will get money, I've been throw this since I was 1 7
Yeah I was 17 nigga, I was 17 will make the
Now the will fall and the 32 shot, we invest in guns
11 they won, 11 care, 11 they fine
11 new cars, 11 new but no new friends
The streets(?) and I'm driving the and fuck 'em on streets
I do what I do but nothing for to my nigga to get
And my bitch been me
She think I am fucking 11 new
And my nigga play me, like fuck all the rapture
get to the street

11 this one of the thrill, one of the trail
And no the hood, try to get that nigga saving the money

11, 11 just on the album,
Then of 11, you know I'm gonna grabble
11, 11 and 9, 11 I drive throw eleven
And I've been in the and I'm banging this money since I was 11
She ain't know that coming and (?)
And thuggle the on
And I do what I do but not just for me, for my too
If you keep my nigga, you'll fucking with me
You gotta keep beat alive
Hella fuck nigga slide,
niggas try to get over the game
Fuck all niggas, ain't never gonna change
Fuck all the lables, never gonna sell
all the bitches, they gonna give all them
Fuck all the rappers and now they gona talk shit
That I don't wana it
(?) when you lay niggas on streets (?)
But remember never come, I promise I won't let you down
I'mma give you my stole, I'mma get you the pain, no fucking round
Cuz struggle is real, my got kill, my nigga lost life
we in the streets and you and the others was fucking device