Luyện nghe bài hát Buss Serves

Started with the blow and to flows
Listen to me my gutter 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 clothes clean
To be working a 9 to 5, she ran a ice cream, team
She put me on
And my with it
remarkably grown
That's why my be long
Ducked some feds, dumped then got custom threads
serving boofas in KC we say let's buss some heads, nigga
In French village, I went till they got the building
Got so heavy I no longer benched skrilla was a deal I had to Vince neil it
Yelling in and write them songs they like it's on
I let go they worth of pipe is blown to flowing ignite my home I used to
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Now I, words
Either way slanging or sanging life Im'a just splurge
We had the spot though until it got hot so
Escape I did like El
But still get fedded vato

I pull up, up
Bussin'
I pull up, up
serves
Young chasing it back
I up bussin' serves
Young nigga up, pull up
serves (commas)
(Either way I'mma be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
Bussin' (commas)
(Either way Im'a be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
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On my nigga
Pull up, I'm serves
But you won't find me and diming, man I'm off the curb
find me somewhere rhyming man this flow's absurd
Or maybe find me on my grinding where the pot is
way I'm 'bout my pay I'm tryna stack up my dollars
Ripping the chowder, stomping the powder, dumping it louder, soldier for
Necked it to a
Jefe, honcho
El with the hot flows
Still logged in with the block
Hit a thang and make the knot
Push a push it all bro
pills to that Pablo
In or night nigga I glow
Old with the bag bro
nigga with the mag though
Be what he bust his ass for
I'm airing out one of you
Real shit, but the paper when the violence hit, nigga beep it bool
Shit bricks and quick licks turned meal ticks, nigga beep it
Out here hungry chasing
All in, to lose
Bussin' serves or words, ask about me, I'm that dude

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

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

I pull up, up
Bussin'
I up, pull up
serves
Young nigga chasing it
I up bussin' serves
Young nigga up, pull up
serves (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 from rapping it or)
serves