Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me A G

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

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

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

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in Evisu jeans
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

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

We the worst, but hope for the best
But you know how it is, God bless
I leave now niggas owe me money
My nigga on the west owe me 'bout a dub

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

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

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu
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

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

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

Rapper Jeezy was involved in this shooting
But at this time it is unclear whether he was a suspect or the
We'll bring you 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 like John we're ordinary people
You only get one life, no sequel
So you can't take for granted
And don't take granted for

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

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

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

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

Pour out a 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 just be fresh