Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me A G

Four shots to the chest, my get at me
They don' fucked around and up my new white tee
I'm just livin' my life, why mad at me
Woke up this morning, I ain't see coming

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

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

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

We the worst, but hope for the best
But you how it is, Amen God bless
I can't leave now niggas owe me
My nigga on the side owe me 'bout a dub

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

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

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

We our program to bring you this breaking news story
I'm Kelly reporting for WKKT Channel 7
say that around 1:45 this morning
Shots were out of an Atlanta nightclub

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

I was on my way, I was almost
I was there, I was almost home
It was some Kanye shit tryna the sky
Jesus walks, God

I'm a legend John we're ordinary people
You only get one life, no sequel
So you can't nothing for granted
And take granted for nothing

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

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

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

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

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