Luyện nghe bài hát Hands Down

1]
Hands down, me and my niggas bread now, yea now
Basquiat paintings on my
and champagne is what I order
God sent them angels and saved me
Sell Sole, fired off safety
Pockets golden, they know me
The in it, Lord protect me and my homies
These niggas love me, your nigga me
I'm nothing these other girls, they corny
Ya'll be shootin' but don't be
We be shootin', yea we be
gone and tell 'em who fuckin' run it
Runnin' marathons all these dummies
I'm at the top, don't want no
All these sacrifices me lookin' lucky
They say I'm
But don't know me
I'm goin' cause I really came from nothin'

And I say, down me and my niggas gettin' bread now
Yeah now, walkin' with my out, with my hair down
Haters talk we gone lay 'em down
everything we see, no time to play around

2]
Protecting my people, all these are lethal
In the studio grindin', ice out my Jesus
Feel this shit in my soul, feel it all through them
Hey yo, my heart done turned cold, I can see through you
I be down features, I'm bout to turn up my prices
All my verses worth millions but I'm 10 thousand
want to eat, I'll (?) 'em
They want I'll surprise them
Cause I've been cooking all shit
Now time to eat and righteous

3]
Dad killed, rose petals, mom's
95, brother born, cold
crazy, all these women and all these children
Supposedly I got new and new sisters
Stay to myself, I was the
Hoop dreams, I had the handles hot sauce
But shy was my downfall
let that shit control my life dog