Luyện nghe bài hát 11/11

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

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

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

11, 11 wait on the album,
Then of 11, you know I'm gonna grabble
11, 11 and point 9, 11 I throw eleven
And I've been in the streets and I'm 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 gotta beat shit alive
Hella this fuck slide,
Fuck niggas try to get the game
Fuck all niggas, ain't never gonna change
Fuck all the lables, they gonna sell
Fuck all the bitches, they give all them
Fuck all the rappers and now they talk bout shit
I don't wana hear it
(?) when you lay niggas on streets (?)
But remember they never come, I promise I won't let you
I'mma give you my stole, I'mma get you the pain, no fucking round
Cuz is real, my nigga got kill, my nigga lost life
When we in the and you and the others was fucking device