Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Safety

[**feat. & Styles P:]
Fu Sample:]
*sounds of
Heh, do you know any other
I am grateful!
Are you
I'm ready...

Uh, down on 40 Deuce, when I was a shorty
That's when I first got the goose
Now I through in a sported coupe
I know you better do, stop talking bout what you outta do
My crack spot is portable
Funerals are still affordable, I'm than all of you
I'm in the hood 'em, Jadakiss, Rae and 'em
lame niggas, come uptown, spend a day with 'em
Bigger ones, bootleg liquor runs, blow something,
Let the herb smoke hit lung, get your guns
The economy is down, so you already
gon' be a lot of homi's in the town
That's why I'm still bringing the seed
The sneakers that I can't pronounce, that a G stack
Niggas in the yard, got on repeat, black
saving hip hop, we bringing the streets back, what?

Player spit snipping, different color on
Bliffen had to 'em off, they fucked up the soles, flipped it
I'm forever zooted, crushed up glass, I'm just through it
Nine out of ten, suede down at the Jumer
Maybach bloomers, playing rumors, card
Getting cash money, a loan, hit this tuner
Put us together, he run sea, I run land, with one
Stop playing, you know we run rap, you know we done
fronting, son, put the gun back
We with the containers, besides having the flamers
My mans is famous
Running the streets, the bulldog
Conehead hoodies on, five for footballs
Maxed like I'm under a wall, good G
Good recipe, status, a hood broad
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I used to move brown
Roll you a blunt, then smoke you with death's
Chrome trey pound is making neck dangle
Blue trey eight is your chest mangled
math but the gun could kill you at all angles
Leave the toast home, I'm you all strangled
Louis loafers on the Jaguar, gas
You got the cops with you, you ain't half ghetto
(Not even half) We here nor there
But if, you was here, you would of been got aired
(Been got aired) Like a pair of white Nike's on a day
Pointing the gun away, I could kill you niggas a hundred
Mine's in a place yours ain't, so I'm wearing war paint
For the day that I see the Lord
Blowing the haze, playing The Purple Tape
Fuck with or the Ghost, get left with a purple face
[Kung Fu
Too bad, your courage be the death of you
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