Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me A G

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

Should I even bust back, you see me running
I heaven got a VIP line
Got some partners in that'll sneak me in the back door
You know I hate 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 a hundred 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 nothin'
When I get 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, nothin' more less
I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh

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

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

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

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some 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

Pour out a liquor, bury me in some 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

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

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

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

I'm a legend like John we're ordinary
You only get one life, no sequel
So you can't take for granted
And don't take granted for

So I thank God for waking me up this morning
And giving me this air to
Please forgive me for every gram I sold
Every glock I popped, every that I shot

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

Pour out a 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 gotta be fresh

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

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