Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me A G

Four shots to the chest, my get at me
They don' fucked and fucked up my new white tee
I'm just livin' my life, why mad at me
Woke up this morning, I see this coming

I even bust back, you ain't see me running
I hope heaven got a VIP
Got some partners in hell that'll me in the back door
You I hate waitin' in line

on the way, but they wastin' they time
Everybody standin' over a nigga, shit
Damn, y'all a nigga a second to think
one of you niggas shot me, it was one of you bastards
Bet a can't throw a hundred grand in my casket

out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw glock
Bury me a G, nothin' more less
When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a away glock
me a G, nothin' more nothin' less
When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be

We expect the worst, but for the best
But you know how it is, Amen God
I can't leave now owe me money
My on the west side owe me 'bout a dub

And my partner with a few, he owe a nigga too
I hugged my son, should'a kissed my mother
some time with her, show her I love her
Every night she was for me, I was in the streets

Active little nigga, should I stay in some
Gucci go through some real and he really need me
And what the streets, shit they need me too
I'm on got Def Jam, shit they owe a nigga too

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some jeans
A USDA top and a away glock
Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin'
I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a away glock
Bury me a G, more nothin' less
When I get where I'm goin', I just be fresh

We interrupted our program to bring you this news story
I'm Washington reporting for WKKT Channel 7
Witnesses say that around this morning
Shots were out of an Atlanta nightclub

Rapper Young was involved in this shooting
But at this time it is unclear he was a suspect or the victim
bring you further details as they become available
to you
(Oh, hard to believe he's the guy)

I was on my way, I was gone
I was there, I was almost home
It was some Kanye shit touch the sky
walks, God testify

I'm a legend like John ordinary people
You only get one life, there's no
So you can't take for granted
And don't take for nothing

So I gotta thank God for me up this morning
And giving me air to breath
Please Lord me for every gram I sold
Every glock I popped, rock that I shot

Pour out a liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a away glock
Bury me a G, nothin' nothin' less
I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some jeans
A USDA top and a throw away
me a G, nothin' more nothin' less
When I get where I'm goin', I gotta be fresh

out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a away glock
Bury me a G, nothin' more less
I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu
A USDA top and a throw away
Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin'
When I get where I'm goin', I gotta be fresh