Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me A G

Bury me a G, Thug Life, me

Thinkin' back, on my teens
A G, gettin' paid offa dope fiends
Fuckin' off cash I made
Nigga, what's the of workin' hard if you never get to play?

I'm hustlin', stayin' out it's dawn
An' comin' at 6 o'clock in the mornin'
Hands on my glock, eyes on the
on the trigger when a nigga ride

Shootin' craps, niggaz out the do'
Pick my off the flo', God bless the tre-fo'
Stuck on full, drunk
Sippin' on gin with a couple of

Say them Thug Life be like major pimps
Stickin' to the rules, wasn't for sin
An' if I die, let it be
But they come for me, bury me a G

Say, I ain't got time for
Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin'
Even when I die, they worry me
Mama, cry, bury me a G

An' I ain't got time for
Gotta keep my mind on my riches
Even when I die, won't worry me
Mama, don't cry, me a G

More trouble than the
Just made 25 an' I'm like a savage
a G, it ain't no easy thing
'Cause you could fuck around, get crossed an' get stuck in the

An' for the of your life, you will sit an' reminisce
Wonder why it had to end like
An' to the Gs, you can my pain
Until the motherfucker born again, bury me a G

You I was a game, kid
I'm not the nigga for playin' your
I let my rang when I pull the trigger on my gauge
I'm on a rampage, runs for the Devil
Ain't nothin' on my mind but gettin' in some

I'm tired of hidin' from the hold-up
Just to get a nigga for some blunts, or in jewelry store
I gives a fuck, niggaz outta luck I bust
Put me to my but I'm a G 'til the enemy could bury me

I ain't got for bitches
Gotta my mind on my motherfuckin' riches
Even when I die, won't worry me
Mama, don't cry, me a G

Say, I got time for bitches
Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin'
Even I die, they won't worry me
Mama, cry, bury me a G

I got to lose, so I choose to be a killer
Went from bangin' to slangin', now dope dealer
All my life, payed tha price to be the
in school, wrote the rules on gettin' tossed

Poppin' rocks on the was a past time
Pack a 9 all the time, you test mine?
Don't cry, I'd die they play me
the cradle to the grave, bury me a G

Straight Thug G, kickin' it the homies in the hood
Gettin' drunk, smokin' blunts, a said I'm no good
I gives a fuck, I spend my time in the dope
Never had no for no bitch when slangin' rocks

An' bustin' caps on you ass marks
Fake-ass Gs, bitch with no heart
I'm stayin' real 'til I'm six feet
So when a nigga gone, just me a G

Ain't got for bitches
Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin'
Even when I die, they won't me
Mama, don't cry, me a G

Say, I ain't got for bitches
keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches
Even when I die, they won't me
Mama, cry, bury me a G

Stuck on full, Tanqueray got a nigga
Lord knows I don't need D.U.I.
I live the Thug Life, hustler
Just 'cause I fucked, don't mean I her

Now my vibratin', can't sleep
So I'm mobbin' to the ho's house, bumpin'
Is it cool to fuck?, is what I'm
Bitch, recognize game an' start

Now I'm all in the guts an'
Prayin' that a nigga don't nut too
'Cause fuck an' get up, I let ya know
I'll be a ten minute for a two-dollar hoe

of hoes get mad an' shit
I let a trick be a trick, you can that bitch
'Cause I doubt if I change, the a motherfucker
Real niggaz to bustas, bury me a G

I got time for bitches
keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches
Even I die, they won't worry me
Mama, cry, bury me a G

'Cause I ain't got for bitches
Gotta keep my mind on my riches
Even I die, they won't worry me
Mama, don't cry, me a G

Say, I ain't got time for
Gotta keep my mind on my riches
when I die, they won't worry me
Mama, don't cry, me a G

Say, I ain't got time for
Gotta keep my mind on my riches
when I die, they won't worry me
Mama, don't cry, me a G

'Cause I ain't got time for
Gotta keep my on my motherfuckin' riches
when I die, they won't worry me
Mama, don't cry, me a G

'Cause I ain't got time for
Gotta keep my on my motherfuckin' riches
Even when I die, they worry me
Mama, don't cry, me a G
Now I ain't got for bitches, bitches