Luyện nghe bài hát 730

They say I'm 730, say I out
FB is ill, she'll out
Can y'all feel my
I let it slide
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad

Yo how can we this? My life is thorough never heartless
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'
Some bitches always holla, how they don't 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 niggas bouncin' to it

your guns
And if that ain't enough bust again
I've been thuggin' B I Z made 'Just A Friend'
Matter of fact 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 fit me tight, this Gucci fit me right
Who could quickly write like seven joints and it be
You know how hood we sound, you know Boogie Brown

Yo 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 so bad inside?
say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, wild out
But can y'all my pain?
I let it slide
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad

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

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

Yo they say I'm 730, say I out
FB is ill, wild out
But can y'all feel my
I let it slide
How could I smile 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 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 know my past
Especially pop star bitches the soft image
So what I ain't with him, bitch he's off
Be where I always be see who I to see
Although not together, his heart belong to me
See at times I think bitches be confusing me
Like I'm somethin' sweet, shorty I'm street

not on my level, and I won't stoop
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 bitches know how boogie get
It be real drama It's still the ill na na
There a bitch wilda, any beef? Holla

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