Luyện nghe bài hát Buss Serves

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

I was 19
I went to go live with my and noticed she had nice things
The and
All of her quite clean
To never be working a 9 to 5, she ran a ice cream,
She put me on
And my it Simon?
Stay remarkably
why my pockets be long
Ducked some feds, dumped packs got custom threads
From serving boofas in KC we say let's some heads, nigga
In village, I went till they got the rent building
Got so heavy I no benched skrilla was a cinched deal I had to Vince neil it
Yelling in microphone and 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
I did like El Chapo
But nuevas get fedded vato

I up, pull up
serves
I pull up, up
serves
Young chasing it back
I pull up bussin'
Young nigga up, pull 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)
Bussin'

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 man this flow's absurd
Or maybe find me on my grinding the pot is stirred
Either way I'm 'bout my pay I'm tryna up my dollars
Ripping the chowder, the powder, dumping it louder, soldier for louder
it to a vato
Jefe, head
El with the hot flows
Still logged in the block though
Hit a thang and the knot grow
Push a push it all bro
pills to that Pablo
In dark or night nigga I
Old with the bag bro
Silly with the mag though
Be what he bust his ass for
I'm out one of you assholes
Real shit, but the paper quit when the violence hit, nigga it bool
bricks and quick licks turned meal ticks, nigga beep it bool
Out here hungry chasing
All in, to lose
Bussin' or bussin' words, ask about me, I'm that dude

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

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

I pull up, up
serves
I pull up, up
serves
Young chasing it back
I up bussin' 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 Im'a be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my from rapping it or)
serves