Luyện nghe bài hát Buss Serves

Started with the blow and went to
Listen to me tell my story and it goes

I was 19
I went to go live with my auntie and she had nice things
The and
All of her clothes quite
To be working a 9 to 5, she ran a ice cream, team
She put me on
And my with it
Stay grown
That's why my be long
Ducked some feds, dumped packs then got threads
From serving boofas in KC we say let's some heads, nigga
In French village, I till they got the rent building
Got so heavy I no longer benched was a cinched deal I had to Vince neil it
Yelling in and write them songs they like it's on
I let go they life worth of pipe is blown to flowing my home I used to
Buss
Now I, buss
Either way slanging or sanging whatever life just splurge
We had the though until it really got hot so
Escape I did El Chapo
But nuevas get fedded vato

I up, pull up
serves
I pull up, up
serves
Young nigga chasing it
I pull up serves
Young nigga pull up, up
serves (commas)
(Either way I'mma be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my from rapping it or)
Bussin' (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my from rapping it or)
serves

On my mama
up, I'm bussin' serves
But you won't find me nickle and diming, man I'm off the
Prolly find me somewhere rhyming man this absurd
Or find me on my grinding where the pot is stirred
Either way I'm my pay I'm tryna stack up my dollars
Ripping the chowder, stomping the powder, it louder, soldier for louder
Necked it to a
Jefe, honcho
El with the hot flows
Still in with the block though
Hit a and make the knot grow
Push a push it all bro
Pussy pills to that
In dark or nigga I glow
Old nigga the bag bro
Silly with the mag though
Be careful what he his ass for
I'm out one of you assholes
Real shit, but the paper quit when the hit, nigga beep it bool
Shit bricks and quick licks turned meal ticks, nigga beep it
Out here hungry chasing
All in, refuse to
Bussin' serves or words, ask about me, I'm that dude

I pull up, up
Bussin'
I pull up, up
Bussin'
Young nigga it back
I pull up serves
Young pull up, pull up
Bussin' (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my from rapping it or)
serves (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli rapping it or)
serves

I got my on my money, money on my mind
just something about them hundreds, when you thumbing through them signs
I quit fucking with them niggas, cause they ain't wan'
And that's all I'm tryna do, it's why I grit, why I grind
I pull up bussin' nigga all at the trailer parks
I talk money fluent, they ain't it in language arts
Damn that nigga street smart, reflex razor
Fall in love with me baby, I'm just gon' break heart
Smash through the sheet, the fucking Transporter
I got of your bitch, on my camcorder
Had to show it to my homies, this right here my mane
Hit a with 30, lost 20 at the dice game
Fuck it man it's nothing, I swear to god it's
I to down that sucker but I paralyzed his cousin
Oops fuck it, oops it
That come the pop-off
You my son li'l nigga, call me pawpaw

I up, pull up
Bussin'
I pull up, up
serves
Young chasing it back
I pull up serves
Young nigga pull up, up
serves (commas)
(Either way I'mma be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my from rapping it or)
serves (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my from rapping it or)
serves