Luyện nghe bài hát 730

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

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

Bust guns
And if ain't enough then bust again
I've been thuggin' since B I Z made A Friend'
of fact ever since Flava Flav was rockin' clocks
And even then there was no bitch that compare to Fox
Let me head knock, you wit' me right
This Prada fit me tight, this Gucci fit me
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 y'all feel my
I let it slide
How could I smile when I'm so bad inside?
They say I'm 730, say I out
FB is ill, wild out
But can feel my pain?
I let it slide
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad

Yo my life is full of problems, sometimes it's to dodge 'em
So you couldn't fathom, I wish, I didn't have them
say I'm 730, pretty but I rap too dirty
The law is me and probably 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 my shit it's not a fuckin' game
So what he wrote some songs, I blew him up the

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

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

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

You're not on my level, and I won't
And I'm the one that got you, kicked out own group
Chicks be always that I'mma let it ride
I might not kill you but I'll hurt you till dead inside
Third album and you still wanna test
I'm so hood 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, she'll out
But can feel my pain?
I let it slide
How could I when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?
say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, she'll out
But can y'all my pain?
I let it slide
How could I when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?