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 is thorough 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 always boostin'
Some bitches always holla, how 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 did it or about to do it
I'm anthems, got a million niggas bouncin' to it

your guns
And if ain't enough then bust again
I've been since B I Z made 'Just A Friend'
Matter of fact ever since Flava Flav was clocks
And then there was no bitch that could compare to Fox
Let me knock, pretty you wit' me right
This Prada fit me tight, this fit me right
Who could quickly write like seven and it be tight?
You how hood 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?
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 I'm hurtin' so bad inside?

Yo my is full of problems, sometimes it's hard to dodge 'em
So much you 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 name ain't changed
This it's different though 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 duckin' dames, know just where to find me
I would've her but it just wouldn't be fair to mommie
me doing time, Foxy behind bars
Not me the crime star, bitches ain't worth it
Although my life ain't perfect, never change a thing
Y'all want success but y'all don't know about the it bring
It's supposed to make you happy and keep your paper
This beat is kind of ill, how could you hate this

Yo they say I'm 730, say I 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, she'll out
But can y'all my pain?
I let it slide
How could I smile I'm hurtin' so bad inside?

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

You're not on my level, and I stoop
And I'm the one that got you, kicked out your own
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 wanna test Brown
I'm so hood bitches know how get down
It could be real drama It's the ill na na
There a bitch wilda, any beef? Holla

They say I'm 730, say I 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?
They say I'm 730, say I 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?