Luyện nghe bài hát 730

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

Yo how can we start this? My life is thorough heartless
I laid it down from the gate to the St Louis
From the Windy city to the in Cali
To them in Houston, my niggas always boostin'
Some bitches always holla, how they spend a dolla?
But that's because they ain't got it now tell me the logic
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
been thuggin' since B I Z made 'Just A Friend'
Matter of ever since Flava Flav was rockin' clocks
And even then was no bitch that could compare to Fox
Let me head knock, pretty you wit' me
This Prada fit me tight, Gucci fit me right
Who could quickly like seven joints and it be tight?
You know how hood we sound, you know Boogie Brown

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

Yo my life is full of problems, sometimes hard to dodge 'em
So much you couldn't fathom, I wish, I didn't 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 different I'm not exploitin' names
Yeah I write my 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 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 keep paper long
beat is kind of ill, how could you hate this song?

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

Man some hoes is yackin', like I can't make it happen
Like they don't know my cash, like they don't my past
Especially pop bitches with the soft image
So I ain't with 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
I'm somethin' sweet, shorty I'm still street

You're not on my level, and I stoop
And I'm the one got you, kicked out your own group
be always thinkin' that I'mma let it ride
I might not kill you but hurt you till your dead inside
Third album and you still wanna Brown
I'm so hood know how boogie get down
It could be real drama It's 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 let it slide
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad
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?