Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me A G

Four to the chest, my niggas 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 coming

Should I even bust back, you see me running
I hope got a VIP line
Got some partners in hell that'll me in the back door
You know I hate waitin' in

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

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

We expect the worst, but hope for the
But you know how it is, God bless
I leave now niggas owe me money
My nigga on the 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 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 about the streets, they need me too
I'm on some got Def Jam, they owe a nigga too

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu
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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pour out a little liquor, 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

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some 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

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