Luyện nghe bài hát 48

Crack fucked up the world, and I if they realized the damage
I mean, they come from an era who made a lot of money of that
I wonder if it with their conscience
It fucked me being out there, I couldn't stand it
I couldn't stand seeing people themselves up like that on the shit
And that's where the came from

48, 48, 48 I get it in
48, 48, 48 I get it in
They call me Mr. Treat Your
If you really need blow
I can get it for the low

48, 48, 48 I get it in
48, 48, 48 I get it in
call me Mr. Treat Your Nose
If you really some blow
I can get it for the low

Shit is warmer on that corner
Gotta out for them 5-0 phoners
Your is a goner
I warned you you supersized my fries with that dollar
You got a daughter, getting harder
The only you wanna bump her was your freedom
You can't afford to get up but you in too deep
And the seashore soil
You got a mother, she don't you
But you bought her a new cause you love her
Growing up you had a roof
Now you got a coupe and it doesn't a roof
I guess youre accustomed to what used to
So you bought two
are coming for you nigga
Niggas be hating I'm doing bitches
Like and Karen be doing your pockets
And running the man and he's losing his mind and its all an illusion
Who was all of this potent
I am the reason family is using and shootin' up, its my fault,
You can blame me motherfucker, for your aunties and uncles,
The hustle and hunger, all I wanted was a
And a little chain, tuck, didnt realize this fucked up some lives
Oh hows my conscience eats it up all the time
But than that Im fine, I got a little money in my pocket

48, 48, 48 I get it in
48, 48, 48 I get it in
They call me Mr. Treat Your
If you really need blow
I can get it for the low

48, 48, 48 I get it in
48, 48, 48 I get it in
They call me Mr. Treat Your
If you really need some
I can get it for the low

Nigga, we as fuck
Homie got a chop I sold that truck
And I sold that
Motherfuckers hope nigga go broke
But my work I give no fucks, Im sorry
She could have been a doctor, nigga, Im
have been a actor and won that Oscar, said, I'm sorry
I sold that and I killed black folk, Im sorry
But I got a nice car, put my through school
While my momma all cool, I'm
I'm in too and I cant see the shore, I'm sorry

You get to the flip, the transaction, the hustling
Even than the money, it's just your job
You feel like it's duty to be the man in between the man
And make this happen for person, to do this and do that
You become the go to guy forever and next thing you know in too deep
Way too deep, scare the out of you
You wind up with so much work, that you'll be scared to
It's for us to realize man, we gotta get out of that man
Dudes is buying choppers to shoot down people look just like them
Dudes is buying guns to take down other, nobody wins
Ya what I mean?