Luyện nghe bài hát Off Hiatus

Not they can stop me now
we're heavy overhead
they heavy words bring me down
boy I've been from the dead dead dead

Kim cargo shells in wells fargo
laughing waiting to go these withdrawals
my chick bad class she been sharp tho
name whore she worser than marlo
grey four pipe gallardo
low hoodie on like fuck haraldo
for trayvon I'm with napalm
run in the biggest bank this won't take long
we don't want money we comin for straight bonds
so calm, no off spray will spray off
so bug off or get off
my chucks soft rugs plush loft
trucks porsche meeting with drug lords
sauce, speaking of powder need much more (early)
niggas act when sign deals
ran to the dealer for the same acura as
i got a lawyer thats like klienfield
go to carlitos way its a must you grind still
back of my mind still
drunk at a table as a a bottle of wine spill
fresh off my hiatus, hi
when i bust a rhyme or violator
only squares you ever was now and laters
you buzzing, the hoes comin, vibrators
American dreams came somehow
i id chase til i was dead
i heard the streets were paved gold
what my father said
corsie off some new shit, it from breakin two bricks
bosses losses and workers just make excuses
every is exclusive, every word is abusive, pay a third if you used it
get a bird, you can move it, thats I'm bout nigga
on a mountain I'm so far like a couch nigga
crack the g spot give 10% to the nigga
get on your shit n'other rappers spit, its a drought
louboutin slippers, smoke jacket
niggas wanna get money they got a broke habit
gotta toke habit, automatics and low
you had a its too late, no basket
the strip dry, need wet work, that caine second
it was the check first,
the second she fussin, i be under the next
network, me to mexico, the connectors
left the presie, took the marina, terrace around the can overlook the arena
to hook up a diva, celine bag on my hena, jeremy her adidas, she living single regina
just remember who your and associates,
before you out you better know who you rollin with
no to hide out as long as handled appropriate
ballin he mike, that .45 you approach em wit
American dreams through somehow
i swore id til i was dead
i heard the streets were paved gold
thats what my said