Luyện nghe bài hát Killed Before

We got On Da Track

Everyone know I've been before
I've been like a centerfold
I crap my money, no
the top get a breeze, ohh
Got four in jewelry, ohh
Let that fly to the ceiling, woah
Did you pay tuition, no (woah)
Do you own a store, no (woah)

Yeah, all this bullshit (SLATT)
for all us kings, yeah
Got my went Ludacris (let's go)
some racks to a hood bitch
Give some to a pulpit
at the grain, it's wood bitch
On the floor, it's a wool
She dick like a whole tick (come on)
Diamonds on me they as shit
I thank God that I legit (and what)
When we see 'em, you know we (and what)
I can bet up, you know I'm (leggo)
Shut the up nigga bet up, you say you rich

color diamonds, I'm a peacock
Different color diamonds, I'm a
Spot full of with no treetop
You you my son, you can be that
I the boat, the jetskis
Got a FN and a stick, test me
I them hunnids up to God's knees
Ain't going broke 2070

Everyone know I've been before
I've been bent a centerfold (woah)
I with my money, no
the top get a breeze, ohh
Got four in jewelry, ohh
Let money fly to the ceiling, woah (woah)
Did you pay tuition, no (woah)
Do you own a store, no

We ain't letting these bitches get us
We ain't letting no monkey stand that close to us (close to us)
I ain't got no heart when it come to my bro, yeah
She is not my dresser, she just my clothes, yeah (thanks)
Pulled off in a Tesla, pulled back in a Porsche,
the Maserati, you'll get burnt like toast, yeah
I get on bullshit, you'll get it started, yeah (started)
Six kids with me, think bout abortions, yeah (aye)
I took a thottie Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh, ey
The private jet with a stewardess, like ooh oooh
Ready for war like a
Came from pillies to schemin'
Now I got 50 on they knees
I put X in my
But I'm putting nothing in my
Yeah, I took a jet right
I want some from overseas
I a case, my jewelry seized
I started out fifty ki's
My clean like bleach
On a yacht with blue water and blue
On this like fleas, aye

know I've been killed before
I've been bent like a (woah)
I with my money, no
the top get a breeze, ohh
Got million in jewelry, ohh
Let that money fly to the ceiling, (woah)
Did you pay tuition, no
Do you own a store, no

Ey, I a thottie outta Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh
Ey, the private jet came with a stewardess, like ooh