Luyện nghe bài hát Sky Is Tha Limit

Uh, Umm, ya'll,
Money, Cash Money,
This is the 3,
Ladies and gentlemens, You me,

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You know I for my muthafuckin'niggas,
likely imma die with my finger on the trigga,
They tell me get high, and I should try to make a living,
I tell em' i'm a hustler, and I'd rather a killing
My get so wide as it rise in the skillet,
I let my bitch bag it, if she it, imma kill her,
I the ride, now I feel like armadillas,
And fuck ya,hospital, young money, we the
And I aint gotta lie I tell you im the illest,
My is nasty, like C Y Phyllis,
made G, and them bitches know the business.
Relying on rap, but in the I'm a chemist,
And when I was 5, my favorite was The Grimilins
Aint got shit to do this, but I just thought that I should mention,
You looking for devine and the intervention,
And them don't fly, without my permission,
I'm probably in the sky, with the fishes,
Or maybe in the ocean, swimming the pigeons,
See my is different,
Like Wayne,
And if you trouble, bitch, I want the same thang,

And you know that ride with my muthafuckin niggas,
likely imma die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry mine, imma grind till i get it
And tell all of my that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And tell all of my that the sky is the limit
Cuz the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And if you look high, you see im gonna be in it
The sky is the limit,

Buck Ten in the coupe, And your bitch it,
Switching lane than she switch subject,
Tell a don't talk to me,
And if you're to them niggas, don't talk for free,
And I when a nigga say talk is cheap,
Cuz im the type to let money for me,
My is art, unique,
My can part a sea,
The only thing on a of a shark, is eat,
By any means, and you're sardines,
I got the 40 cal. in my p.r.p's.,
What do you expect, im New Orleans,
And majority of my is riders,
They tried to make a brand new map us,
But the come down and spend too many dollars,
And no how you change it, it will still be ours

And imma ride with my niggas,
Most likely imma die my finger on the trigga,
Don't bout mine, imma grind till i get it
And all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And imma all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And if you look up high, you'll see that I'm be in it,
Cuz the sky is the limit,

And you don't fuck with a soldier,
Use head, or I'll take it off ya shoulder,
Run up in your house and shoot everyone that's on the livingroom sofa,
And you don't wanna with a soldier,
Use your head, or ill it off ya shoulder,
Mail it to your mom, with a dozen of roses, (Now fucked up)
And I'm a G,
And you aint gotta know the to see,
I know my city is depending on me,
And I a lot of shit, but I could never forget the streets

So you know that im gonna with my muthafuckin niggas,
likely imma die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry bout mine, imma grind i get it
And tell all of my that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
Don't bout mine, imma grind till i get it
And tell all of my that the sky is the limit,
the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And If you high, you'll see that im gonna be in it,
Cuz the sky is the

They tell me dont get high, not to try to a living,
I em' i'm a hustler, and I'd rather make a killing
Cuz the sky is the

up in the air, because the sky is the limit,
Can you see me up The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,