Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me A G

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Thinkin'
on my teens
A G
paid over dope fiends
Fuckin' off cash that I
Nigga, what's tha sense of hard
If you get to play
I'm
out till it's dawn
And home
At 6 o'clock in tha
on my glock
Eye's on tha
Finger on tha when a nigga ride
craps
Bustin' out tha door
Pick my money off tha
God tha tre-four
Stuck on full, drunk
on Gin
With a couple of
Say those life niggas be like major pimps
Stickin' to tha rules made to simp
And if I die
Let it be
But they come for me
me a G

I ain't got time for
Gotta keep my mind on my riches
when I die
They won't me
don't cry
me a G

I ain't got for bitches
Gotta my mind on my mothafucken riches
when I die
They won't me
Mama cry
me a G

More than tha average
Just 25 and I'm livin' like a savage
Bein a G no easy thing
you could fuck around get crossed
And get stuck in tha
And for tha of your life you will sit and remineise
why it had to end like this
And to tha G's you can my pain
Till tha mothafucka gets born
You thought I was a kid
I'm not tha nigga for playin
I let my rang
When I pull tha on my gauge
I'm on tha
Makin' runs for tha
Ain't nothin' on my
But in some trouble
I'm to ride
No more
For me to figure
Get a nigga, a blunt
Or its a jewelry store (break shit)
I gives a fuck
outta luck
When I
me to my death
But I'm a G to tha

I ain't got time for
keep my mind on my mothafucken riches
Even I die
won't worry me
Mama cry
me a G

I got time for bitches
Gotta my mind on my mothafucken riches
Even I die
They won't me
Mama cry
me a G

I got nothin' ta loose so I choose to be a
Went from bangin' ta
Now I'm a dealer
All my payed tha price to be tha boss
Back in
tha rules on getten' tossed
Poppin' on tha block was a past time
Pack a 9 all the
You wanna mine ?
cry
I die before they me
tha cradle to tha grave
me
Straight G
it with tha homies in tha hood
Getten' drunk, smokin'
My bitch I'm no good
I gives a
I spend my in tha dope spot
had no time for no bitch
I be slangin'
And bustin' caps on you punk ass
ass G's
Bitch niggas with no
I'm stayin' real till I'm 6 deep
So a nigga gone
Just me a G

I ain't got time for
Gotta keep my mind on my riches
when I die
They won't me
Mama cry
me a G

I got time for bitches
keep my mind on my mothafucken riches
Even I die
They won't me
Mama cry
me a G

Stuck on
Tangaray got a high
Lord I don't need another DUI
I live a Life
hustler
Just cause I
Don't I trust her
Now my pagers
Can't
So I'm mobbin' to tha house
Bumpin'
Is it ta fuck is what I'm askin
Bitch recognize game and laughin
Now I'm all in the guts and
Prayin' that a don't nut too quick
Cause I'll and get up I'll let ya know
I'll be a 10 brotha for a $2 ho
Lots a ho's get mad and
I let a trick be a
You can have bitch
I doubt if I change
Tha games a
niggas turn ta bustas
Me a G

I got time for bitches
Gotta keep my mind on my riches
Even I die
They won't me
don't cry
me a G

I got time for bitches
Gotta keep my on my mothafucken riches
when I die
They worry me
Mama cry
me a G

I ain't got for bitches
Gotta keep my mind on my mothafucken
Even I die
They won't me
Mama cry
me a G

I ain't got for bitches
Gotta my mind on my mothafucken riches
when I die
They won't me
don't cry
me a G

I ain't got for bitches
Gotta keep my mind on my riches
when I die
They won't me
Mama cry
me a G

I ain't got time for
Gotta my mind on my mothafucken riches
when I die
They won't me
don't cry
me a G

I ain't got time for bitches ---