Luyện nghe bài hát Crocodile Python

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

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

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

Damn, why want to stick me for my paper?
want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn
put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the last
Devil wanna deal a nigga death or
They to own every thing I own
They sends to survey my home
Suits to protect my wealth
Glock 40 to protect myself

She fell in love the flow, such a beautiful stroke
Fascinated allegation kilo grams of coke
Roll with 25 and never knew his social
Mac-11 for that Gucci belt to go up
Black pride, see it in my eyes
Fayette county want to take a nigga house
So much disdain for the
Clan rally swang from them oak trees
Wood wheel in the on the skinny tires
Crocodile seats on the carbon fiber
Hot boy, box in the gas tank
Man of leisure to the top I took the

(Maybach Music)

Damn, why they want to me for my paper?
They the deeds to my fruit of labor
time I turn around
Lawsuits put a on a king crown
Ten million was the last
wanna deal a nigga death or debt
They to own every thing I own
They sends to survey my home
designed to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to protect