Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me Alive

Four shots to the chest, my get at me
They fucked around and fucked up my new white tee
I'm livin my life, why they mad at me
up this morning, I ain't see this coming
Should I even back, you ain't see me running
I hope got a VIP line
Got some partners in hell that'll me in the back door
You know I waitin in line
Paramedics on the way, but they wastin they
Everybody standin a nigga, screamin and shit
Damn, ya'll give a nigga a to think
Which one of you niggas 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 jeans
A USDA top and a glock
Bury me a G, more nothin less
When I get where I'm goin, I just gotta be

2:]
Expect the worst, but hope for the
But you how it is, amen god bless
I can't leave now niggas owe me
My on the westside owe me bout a dub
And my partner a few, shit he owe a nigga too

I should'a hugged my son, should'a my mother
Spent some time with her, her I love her
Every night she was for me, I was in the streets
Active little nigga, should I stay in some
Gucci go through some and he really need me
And what about the streets, shit 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 top and a throw-away glock
Bury me a G, nothin nothin less
When I get where I'm goin, I just gotta be

We interruped our program to bring you this breaking story,
I'm Kelly reporting for WKKT Cannel 7
Witnesses say that around 1.45 this morning shots were fired out of an nightclub rapper Young
Jeezy was involved in this shooting but at this time it is wether he was a suspect or the victim
We'll bring you further details as become available
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[Young
I was on my way i was almost
I was almost i was almost home
It was some Kanye sh*t tryna the sky
walks god testify
I'm a legend like John we're ordinary
You only get one life there's no
So you can't take for granted
And don't take for nothing

So i gotta thank god for waking me up morning
And giving me this air to
lord forgive me for
Every Gram i
Every i popped
rock that 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 just be fresh