Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me Alive

Four shots to the chest, my get at me
They don' fucked around and fucked up my new tee
I'm just livin my life, why mad at me
Woke up this morning, I see this coming
Should I bust back, you ain't see me running
I heaven got a VIP line
Got some partners in hell that'll sneak me in the back
You know I waitin in line
Paramedics on the way, but wastin they time
Everybody standin a nigga, screamin and shit
Damn, ya'll give a nigga a second to
Which one of you shot me, it was one of you bastards
Bet a nigga can't throw a hundred grand in my

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

2:]
Expect the worst, but hope for the
But you how it is, amen god bless
I leave now niggas owe me money
My nigga on the owe me bout a dub
And my partner with a few, shit he owe a too

I should'a hugged my son, kissed my mother
Spent some time with her, show her I her
Every night she was prayin for me, I was in the
Active little nigga, should I stay in some
Gucci go through some shit and he really me
And about the streets, shit they need me too
I'm on got Def Jam, shit they owe a nigga too

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

We interruped our program to bring you breaking news story,
I'm Kelly Washington reporting for Cannel 7
Witnesses 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 wether he was a suspect or the victim
We'll bring you further details as they become
Back to you

[Young
I was on my way i was gone
I was almost i was almost home
It was some sh*t tryna touch the sky
walks god testify
I'm a like John we're ordinary people
You only get one there's no sequel
So you take nothing for granted
And don't take granted for

So i gotta thank god for me up this morning
And me this air to breath
Jesus forgive me for
Every i sold
glock i popped
Every rock i...

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