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 this morning, I ain't see this

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh

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

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

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