Luyện nghe bài hát Buss Serves

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

I was 19
I went to go with my auntie and noticed she had nice things
The and
All of her clothes quite
To never be a 9 to 5, she ran a ice cream, team
She put me on
And my with it
remarkably grown
That's why my pockets be
Ducked feds, dumped packs then got custom threads
From boofas in KC we say let's buss 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 ignite my home I to
Buss
Now I, buss
Either way or sanging whatever life Im'a just splurge
We had the spot though until it got hot so
Escape I did like El
But nuevas get fedded vato

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

On my nigga
Pull up, I'm serves
But you find me nickle and diming, man I'm off the curb
Prolly find me somewhere rhyming man flow's absurd
Or maybe me on my grinding where the pot is stirred
Either way I'm 'bout my pay I'm stack up my dollars
Ripping the chowder, stomping the powder, it louder, soldier for louder
it to a vato
Jefe, honcho
El Chapo with the hot
Still logged in with the though
Hit a and make the knot grow
Push a nigga it all bro
pills to that Pablo
In dark or nigga I glow
Old with the bag bro
Silly with the mag though
Be careful what he his ass for
I'm out one of you assholes
shit, but the paper quit when the violence hit, nigga beep it bool
Shit bricks and quick licks turned ticks, nigga beep it bool
Out hungry chasing food
All in, refuse to
Bussin' serves or words, ask about me, I'm that dude

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

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

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