Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me A G

Bury me a G, Thug Life, me

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

I'm hustlin', stayin' out 'til dawn
An' comin' home at 6 o'clock in the
Hands on my glock, eyes on the
Finger on the 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 of friends

Say them Life niggaz be like major pimps
Stickin' to the rules, made for sin
An' if I die, let it be
But when they come for me, me a G

Say, I ain't got for bitches
keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches
Even when I die, won't worry 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 like a savage
Bein' a G, it ain't no easy
you could fuck around, get crossed an' get stuck in the game

An' for the rest of life, you will sit an' reminisce
Wonder why it had to end this
An' to the Gs, you can feel my
the motherfucker gets born again, bury me a G

You I was a game, kid
I'm not the nigga for playin' games
I let my buckshots rang when I pull the 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
Just to get a nigga for blunts, or in some jewelry store
I a fuck, niggaz outta luck when I bust
Put me to my but I'm a G 'til the enemy could bury me

I ain't got for bitches
Gotta keep my on my motherfuckin' 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 when I die, they 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
in school, wrote the rules on gettin' tossed

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

Straight Thug G, kickin' it with the 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 time for no bitch when slangin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lots of hoes get mad an'
I let a trick be a trick, you can have that
I doubt if I change, the game's a motherfucker
Real niggaz to bustas, bury me a G

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

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

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