Luyện nghe bài hát Crocodile Python

Closest to me want to see me in a box
Is it or am I cursed by the gods
My mother don't know when or where to start
All the that I known her, trick never had a job
Unemployed get a bitch depressed
But unlike them other, boys she watched me 'em with finesse
I took a turn pussy boy, pick up a book and
Have ass in a church before I end the verse
Rims on the got it looking hypnotic
Stuffing money in my pockets as you watching
python, all my ice on
And ain't nobody fucking with me while the on
She so ecstatic when I her with the lights on
I feel the when my niggas send the kites home

Damn, why they want to me for my paper?
They the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn
Lawsuits put a lean on a crown
Ten was the last check
Devil wanna deal a death or debt
They want to own thing I own
They sends to survey my home
Suits designed to protect my
Glock 40 to protect myself

Cubans on my neck looking like a
On the I'm the one they got their eyes on
Skip your name, now they to know your tax bracket
Tell 'em that you me and the pussy's automatic
I paid dues in streets
I gave so much I got nothing to in these streets
Family asked me am I in
Beat cases like John Gotti
White man fear a nigga a free mind
And if you tell him that he can free mine
Took my Rolex and gave me an monitor
So many angles these start popping up
Renounced my and moved to Singapore
tax breaks all accounts offshore

Damn, why they want to stick me for my
want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn
put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the check
Devil wanna deal a nigga or debt
They to own every thing I own
They drones to survey my home
Suits designed to protect my
Glock 40 to protect myself

She in love with the flow, such a beautiful stroke
allegation kilo grams of that coke
Roll with 25 and knew his social number
Mac-11 for Gucci belt to go up under
Black man's pride, see it in my
Fayette county prosecutor want to a nigga house
So much disdain for the
Clan niggas swang from them oak trees
Wood in the Wraith on the skinny tires
Crocodile python seats on the carbon
Hot boy, stash box in the gas
Man of leisure to the top I the staircase

(Maybach Music)

Damn, why they to stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my of labor
Every time I around
Lawsuits put a lean on a crown
Ten was the last check
Devil wanna deal a nigga death or
They want to own every I own
They drones to survey my home
Suits designed to protect my
Bloody 40 to protect myself