Luyện nghe bài hát 11/11

Ay this the other hustle, this the war
Find me in, in the crib but they got law
Show her other bitch like a piece
I'm black but she and she a master freak
Gotta luck on that pussy, mess the key
She got it ride it, ride it
Master hood, P
I'm a shield, do what I want be
The way I cook it and cut it like I'm
Look at this master grinning, some concern me
Fifty, fifty, she won't get the plug, she find me
Life full of granding, life full of
He will met the dollar mean then he gonna to Miami
Get the just wait for the album
all 11 cuz you know I'm gonna have it
11, 11 I point 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 she got some wings
Put on Jason I to her cousin
Don't fuck with the money, come show you things
Mention my name if you mention I'm the
You wanna what I mean
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 shit I was 1 7
Yeah I was 17 nigga, I was 17 will the labels
Now the brick will fall and the 32 shot, we invest in
11 they won, 11 they care, 11 fine
11 new cars, 11 new but no new friends
The streets(?) and I'm the class 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 11 new bitches
And my plug nigga play me, like fuck all the
They get to the

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

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