Luyện nghe bài hát 30

Sent ya bitch a dick pic and now she glasses
Turn a slick rick now if I flashed it
Ate a couple pills took the bud out the
Flicking cigarette ashes bitch I blasted
Microphone
Magic with the shit
Said I post to dead
But bitch I'm still up in this
Verbal poison
I cortisone
Fucked pregnant
Save money on her
I like Billy Corgan
In a church the organ
too short
Smoking a
Hurt hoping drugs a help the a go away
And all these thoughts in my head made the go astray
Step inside a
That revolves the rhyme
And he close his eyes see visions of white
Dying in the arms of a blond eyed 20 something
Don't her name now the paramedics chest pu
30 something black male off pills that he wasn't prescribed
But they took his
Let a daughter that doesn't really even know him
Because her momma thought he wouldn't make a living off them
But it was a long journey on a rocky
Had a and a jacket on the bus in snow
Walking in the cold on the way to the
Smoking on a loosey that was just a yrs ago
Dropped a couple free on the net
And niggas tried to like it wasn't all that
But guess what I'm coming back
Guess bitch I'm coming back
Signed to fools gold and everything's all
Bitches want my just to get up in party
Came along way from extension cords in the
Borrowing neighbors power to plug up the Nintendo
Where the ovens closed and stoves never off
Every winter so cold niggas scarves
But I always tell myself that this shit of get better
You know who you is you the rapper ever
So now the pressures on em to prove that voice
Some people know they goals he know his whole life
So now his up fixing up to bat
Pitching singles to the label when I use to crack
Never learned to rap I just always how
So ever since 8 I knew I would now
When I turned 28 they like u gone do now
And now a 30 I don't u heard me
So the last ten years I been so fucking
Tears in my eyes let me get this off my
The thought of no success it got me chasing
all these drugs in hopes of OD'ing next
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