Luyện nghe bài hát 730

They say I'm 730, say I out
FB is ill, wild out
Can feel my pain?
I let it slide
How could I smile when I'm so bad inside?

Yo how can we start this? My life is never heartless
I it down from the gate to the St Louis arches
From the Windy city to the in Cali
To them streets in Houston, my niggas boostin'
bitches always holla, how they don't spend a dolla?
But because they ain't got it now tell me where's the logic
And if I talk it, I've done did it or to do it
I'm anthems, got a million niggas bouncin' to it

Bust your
And if that ain't enough bust again
I've been thuggin' since B I Z 'Just A Friend'
Matter of fact ever since Flava Flav was clocks
And even then there was no bitch that could to Fox
Let me head knock, pretty you wit' me
Prada fit me tight, this Gucci fit me right
Who could quickly like seven joints and it be tight?
You know how we sound, you know it's Boogie Brown

Yo say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, she'll out
But can feel my pain?
I can't let it
How could I smile I'm hurtin' so bad inside?
say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, she'll out
But can feel my pain?
I let it slide
How could I when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?

Yo my life is full of problems, sometimes hard to dodge 'em
So you couldn't fathom, I wish, I didn't have them
They say I'm 730, pretty but I rap too
The law is criticizin' me and never heard me
So what I crashed my range, my last name ain't
This time it's though I'm not exploitin' names
Yeah I write my shit it's not a game
So what he wrote songs, I blew him up the same

I'm never duckin' dames, know just where to find me
I would've killed her but it just be fair to mommie
Imagine me doing time, Foxy behind
Not me the crime star, y'all bitches ain't it
Although my life ain't perfect, I'll change a thing
Y'all want success but y'all don't about the pain it bring
It's supposed to make you happy and your paper long
This beat is kind of ill, how could you hate this

Yo they say I'm 730, say I out
FB is ill, she'll out
But can feel my pain?
I let it slide
How could I when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?
They say I'm 730, say I out
FB is ill, she'll out
But can y'all my pain?
I can't let it
How could I when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?

Man some hoes is always yackin', like I make it happen
Like they know my cash, like they don't know my past
Especially pop star bitches with the image
So what I ain't him, bitch he's off limits
Be I always be see who I choose to see
Although we're not together, his heart to me
See at times I y'all bitches be confusing me
Like I'm somethin' sweet, shorty I'm street

You're not on my level, and I stoop
And I'm the one got you, kicked out your own group
Chicks be always that I'mma let it ride
I might not kill you but I'll hurt you till dead inside
album and you still wanna test Brown
I'm so bitches know how boogie get down
It could be drama It's still the ill na na
There ain't a wilda, any beef? Holla

say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, wild out
But can y'all feel my
I can't let it
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad
They say I'm 730, say I out
FB is ill, she'll out
But can y'all my pain?
I can't let it
How could I smile when I'm so bad inside?