Luyện nghe bài hát Burbans And Lacs

Rest in peace, Big Mello, we miss you, nigga
Man, I done lost so many homies, I need nigga
Taking million dolla pictures, me and all of my
In three years, I plan to stacks like Jigga

Aw naw, hell, naw, man, y'all up and done it
We like everyday, smoking bluebonic, chronic
I did it, I it, this rap beef, you know who won it
I'm five million worldwide, I got mo'

Europe me eighty G's for a hour show
And any nigga be a damn fool, not to go
You rap about Amsterdam, nigga, I been
And over there, you could get ten for ten

I smoke over and again, God, forgive me
'Cause I'm a young thug tattoos in my skin
Four hundred thousand dolla Benz with my on my rims
And when I pull up, hoes be like, I that's him

Sometime I flip in a cream Caddy, sometimes I flip in a wood
You know the one with the platinum
And the chrome spinning shoes, that fill the good
Might slide in my Intrepid
Or the limousine over 83's and fresh meat

Guaranteed to squeeze when test me
I'ma the clip and reload again
Ain't got no gal, ain't got no
Only thing I give a damn about is my

I wish [unverified] was
So I watch him make another Dub again
I'm mad at the world, love again
'Cause my so called partnas think I'm

Bitch, I've earned the right to the good life
Y'all know how long I've been

We ride Burbans and Lacs, black yellow or
That's the only way we ride, chopping blades like
I'm the King of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo Don
And all we do is get
(Where I'm from)

We Burbans and Lacs, black yellow or blue
That's the only way we ride, blades like Screw
I'm the of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo City Don
And all we do is get
(Where I'm from)

You know, I'm of a master plan
I got fans on my promotional van
I'm the new Liberraci, look at how this got me
I fuck D-Block and the Dipset posse

My spinners don't stop, y'all don't shop
'Cause your jeweler told me, you be fake rocks
And if I catch you in my hood, homie, you can't
'Cause I do niggaz like Fabolous, man, they breathe

I got a up my sleeve, don't ever pick up my weed
And I don't tell my hoes bye, I 'em, get up and leave
And when I by the laws, I gotta switch up my speed
'Cause my spider on the highway, 153

We ride Burbans and Lacs, black yellow or
That's the only way we ride, chopping like Screw
I'm the of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo City Don
And all we do is get
(Where I'm from)

We Burbans and Lacs, black yellow or blue
the only way we ride, chopping blades like Screw
I'm the King of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo Don
And all we do is get
(Where I'm from)

Every morning I up and give my praises to God
Just for letting me see sunrise
'Cause sometime, making it the night is hard
Livin' in a place where kills, cheering and police be the civilian

Lord, I've been callin' you so long, I wonder if you even me
Even though I can call a heap a burdens
I know a bunch of blessings as well
I remember when I had to sleep on
Straight rob motherfuckers and leap fences

In a single bound, I wish my mama see me now
Ain't no tryin' to see me now
With no rival gangs trying to me down
It's MTV and BET now and no mo' regular weed
nothing but the best herb

With a size cup of codeine
eight over ice, nigga, yes, sir
I'm leaning I need a V8, representin' for the 3rd Coast
Look, respect the South and we see straight, see straight

We ride and Lacs, black yellow or blue
That's the only way we ride, blades like Screw
I'm the of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo City Don
And all we do is get
(Where I'm from)

We ride Burbans and Lacs, black yellow or
That's the only way we ride, chopping blades Screw
I'm the of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo City Don
And all we do is get
(Where I'm from)