Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me A G

Bury me a G, Thug Life, me

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

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

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

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

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

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

An' for the rest of your life, you will sit an'
Wonder why it had to end this
An' to the Gs, you can feel my
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 rang 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 gives a fuck, outta luck when I bust
Put me to my death but I'm a G 'til the could bury me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Stuck on full, Tanqueray got a nigga
knows I don't need another 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 I'm askin'
Bitch, recognize game an' laughin'

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

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

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

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

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

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