Luyện nghe bài hát Ambulance

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

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