Luyện nghe bài hát Ambulance

Yeah in the building
I got the city
up in the building
They got the cocked
Man we always on
Niggas really hot
Power 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 truck you shot
In the of that ambulance truck
I put yo ass in the of that
Ambulance
You betta watch who you call or hold you
You neva know when you gonna have to blow em down
be yo worst enemies
I know it sounds but its real homeboy
I you how
Callin on the real niggas you in town
about meet me at the club I know ya style
You dont callup no one but
You rollin foul, You be callin him because
You know he be clown
if you and him catch drama its goin down
You tote yo hammer like that and you know it now
You got yo red on you fly my nigga
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 coulda dropped you off you in the streets
He aint wanna get you in his car seats
Now askin you ya name ya age ya address
But you cant give an answer you breathin ya last
to panic under pressure and fold you mad stressed
see yo future you past tense
Power Homie, 4 ,5
You fuckin the wrong guy
In the back of ambulance its
A long
You slow 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 truck
I put yo ass in the back of
Ambulance
In the back of ambulance truck

I put ass in the back of that
truck
You a coward in the streets in you you tough
But I dont believe you I care how hard you bluff
comin through with hoodies like they hard to touch
I pull that hoodie over you head and you up
Yall these 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 hard artist, You a Con
Get it on yall cowards avoid it its on
Scream like a bitch and make when its on
My man right or
aint the point the point I pointing crawns
So I if he right I point it if he wrong
These little rappers being putting poison in song
You paranoid man you annoying its on
I came up hard aint a choice to get it on
Told little nigga stop topyin when its on
You man died Im that he gone
But the way you movin you about to him in the morgue
You older now you voice is getting strong
If you it past eighteen then boy you
long
This is thugga thugga we to get it on
I keep it Brooklyn Hoyt ans Schimmerhorn
Power Homie, 4 ,5
You fuckin the wrong guy
In the back of that 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 of that
Ambulance
In the back of that truck