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 my life, why they mad at me
Woke up morning, I ain't see this coming

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

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

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 just be fresh

Pour out a little liquor, 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 just gotta be

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

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

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

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

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

Rapper Young Jeezy was involved in this
But at this time it is unclear he was a suspect or the victim
We'll bring you details 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 shit tryna touch the sky
Jesus walks, God

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

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

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

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

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