Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me Alive

Four shots to the chest, my get at me
They don' around and fucked 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 heaven got a VIP line
Got some partners in hell that'll sneak me in the door
You know I waitin in line
Paramedics on the way, but they wastin time
Everybody standin over a nigga, and shit
Damn, ya'll a nigga a second to think
one of you niggas 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 some Evisu
A USDA top and a throw-away
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin
When I get where I'm goin, I just gotta be

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

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

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

We our program to bring you this breaking news story,
I'm Kelly Washington for WKKT Cannel 7
Witnesses say that around 1.45 this shots were fired out of an atlanta nightclub rapper Young
Jeezy was in this shooting but at this time it is unclear wether he was a suspect or the victim
We'll bring you further details as they available
Back to you

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

So i gotta god for waking me up this morning
And giving me this air to
Jesus forgive me for
Every Gram i
Every i popped
rock that i...

Pour out a liquor, bury 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