Luyện nghe bài hát Ambulance

Yeah in the building
I got the city
up in the building
They got the semis
Man we always on
aint really hot
Culture Homie, 4 ,5
You with the wrong guy
In the back of ambulance its
A long
In the back of ambulance truck
I put your ass in the back of
Ambulance
You dying you actin like
You pop soon as you think you hot
In the back of that ambulance truck you shot
In the back of that truck
I put yo ass in the back of
truck
You betta watch who you call or you down
You aint neva know you gonna have to blow em down
Friends be yo worst
I know it sounds but its real homeboy
I you how
Callin on the real you know in town
Talking about meet me at the club I ya style
You callup no one but time
You rollin foul, You be callin him because
You he be towin clown
What if you and him catch drama its goin
You tote yo hammer like that and you know it now
You got yo red monkeys on you fly my
Ambulance come they cut yo jeans scissors
You talking you gully got in yo ass
now you like a mummy through that oxygen mask
You man dropped you off left you in the streets
He wanna get you blood in his car seats
Now they you ya name ya age ya address
But you cant give an you breathin ya last breath
Bout to panic pressure and fold you mad stressed
see yo future you past tense
Power Homie, 4 ,5
You fuckin with the guy
In the of that ambulance its
A ride
You dying you actin like
You pop soon as you think you hot
In the back of that ambulance truck you shot
In the of that ambulance truck
I put yo ass in the back of
truck
In the back of that truck

I put your ass in the of that
truck
You a coward in the in you bars you tough
But I believe you I dont care how hard you bluff
Niggas comin through with hoodies like they to touch
I that hoodie over you head and wash you up
supporting these lost artists like they the Godfather
Thats word to my Margaret None of they bars honest
about you New Yorks hardest you spit
Hard garbage . You a hard artist, You a Con artist
Get it on yall cowards avoid it its on
Scream like a bitch and make when its on
My man or wrong
That aint the point the I pointing crawns
So I if he right I point it if he wrong
little rappers being putting poison in they song
You paranoid man you annoying its on
I up hard aint have a choice to get it on
Told this little nigga topyin when its on
You man died Im that he gone
But the way you you about to join him in the morgue
You getting older now you voice is getting
If you it past eighteen then boy you
long
This is thugga we enjoy to get it on
I keep it Brooklyn like ans Schimmerhorn
Culture Homie, 4 ,5
You fuckin the wrong guy
In the back of that its
A long
You dying slow you actin
You pop soon as you think you hot
In the back of that truck nigga you shot
In the back of that truck
I put yo ass in the of that
truck
In the back of that truck