Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me A G

Bury me a G, Thug Life, me

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

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

craps, bustin' niggaz out the do'
Pick my money off the flo', God bless the
Stuck on full, again
Sippin' on gin with a couple of

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

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

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

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

An' for the rest of your life, you sit an' reminisce
why it had to end like this
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 your games
I let my buckshots when I pull the trigger on my gauge
I'm on a rampage, makin' for the Devil
Ain't nothin' on my mind but gettin' in trouble

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

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

I got nothin' to lose, so I choose to be a
from bangin' to slangin', now I'ma dope dealer
All my life, payed tha to be the boss
Back in school, the rules on gettin' tossed

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

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

An' bustin' caps on you punk ass
Gs, bitch niggaz with no heart
I'm stayin' real 'til I'm six feet
So when a nigga gone, bury me a G

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

Say, I got time for bitches
Gotta 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 high
Lord knows I don't another D.U.I.
I live the Thug Life, hustler
Just I fucked, don't mean I trust her

Now my pager's vibratin', sleep
So I'm mobbin' to the ho's house, bumpin'
Is it cool to fuck?, is what I'm
Bitch, recognize game an' laughin'

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause I ain't got for bitches
Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin'
when I die, they won't worry me
Mama, cry, bury me a G

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