Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me A G

Bury me a G, Life, feel me

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

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

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

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

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

More trouble the average
Just made 25 an' I'm livin' like a
Bein' a G, it no easy thing
'Cause you could fuck around, get crossed an' get in the game

An' for the rest of your life, you sit an' reminisce
Wonder why it had to end this
An' to the Gs, you can my pain
Until the motherfucker gets 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, runs for the Devil
Ain't nothin' on my mind but gettin' in some

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

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

Say, I ain't got for bitches
Gotta my mind on my motherfuckin' riches
Even when I die, 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 I'ma dope
All my life, payed tha to be the boss
Back in school, wrote the on gettin' tossed

Poppin' on the block was a past time
a 9 all the time, you wanna test mine?
Don't cry, I'd die they play me
From the cradle to the grave, 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 my time in the dope spot
had no time for no bitch when slangin' rocks

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

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

Stuck on full, Tanqueray got a high
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 pager's vibratin', can't
So I'm to the ho's house, bumpin' Isley
Is it to fuck?, is what I'm askin'
Bitch, recognize game an' start

Now I'm all in the guts an'
Prayin' that a don't nut too quick
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 bitch
'Cause I if I change, the game's a motherfucker
niggaz turn to bustas, bury me a G

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

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

Say, I ain't got 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 ain't got time for
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 when I die, 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 when I die, they worry me
Mama, don't cry, me a G
Now I ain't got time for bitches,