Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me Alive

Four shots to the chest, my get at me
They don' fucked and fucked up my new white tee
I'm just livin my life, why mad at me
up this morning, I ain't see this coming
Should I even bust back, you ain't see me
I heaven got a VIP line
Got some partners in that'll sneak me in the back door
You know I waitin in line
Paramedics on the way, but they wastin time
Everybody standin over a nigga, screamin and
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 hundred in my casket

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

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

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

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

We our program to bring you this breaking news story,
I'm Kelly reporting for WKKT Cannel 7
Witnesses say that around 1.45 this morning shots were fired out of an atlanta nightclub rapper
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 become
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I was on my way i was almost
I was almost there i was almost
It was Kanye sh*t tryna touch the sky
Jesus god testify
I'm a legend John we're ordinary people
You get one life there's no sequel
So you can't take nothing for
And don't take granted for

So i gotta thank god for waking me up this
And me this air to breath
Jesus forgive me for
Gram i sold
Every i popped
Every that i...

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