Luyện nghe bài hát Ambulance

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

I put ass in the back of that
Ambulance
You a coward in the streets in you bars you
But I dont believe you I dont care how hard you
Niggas comin with hoodies like they hard to touch
I pull that hoodie over you head and you up
Yall supporting lost artists like they the Godfather
Thats word to my Aunt Margaret None of bars honest
Talking about you New Yorks hardest you
Hard garbage . You aint a artist, You a Con artist
Get it on yall cowards it when its on
Scream like a bitch and make noises its on
My man or wrong
That aint the point the point I crawns
So I point if he right I it if he wrong
little rappers being putting poison in they song
You man you annoying when its on
I came up hard aint a choice to get it on
Told this little nigga stop when its on
You man died Im disappointed he gone
But the way you movin you about to him in the morgue
You getting older now you voice is getting
If you make it eighteen then boy you
long
This is thugga thugga we to get it on
I keep it Brooklyn like ans Schimmerhorn
Power Homie, 4 ,5
You fuckin 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 truck nigga you shot
In the back of that ambulance
I put yo ass in the of that
truck
In the back of that truck