Luyện nghe bài hát Buss Serves

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

I was 19
I went to go live with my auntie and noticed she had things
The and
All of her clothes quite
To never be working a 9 to 5, she ran a ice cream,
She put me on
And my with it
Stay remarkably
why my pockets be long
Ducked some feds, dumped packs then got threads
From serving boofas in KC we say buss some heads, nigga
In French village, I went till they got the building
Got so I no longer benched skrilla was a cinched deal I had to Vince neil it
Yelling in microphone and write them songs they like on
I let go life worth of pipe is blown to flowing ignite my home I used to
Buss
Now I, words
Either way slanging or sanging whatever life Im'a just
We had the spot though until it got hot so
Escape I did El Chapo
But nuevas still get fedded

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

On my nigga
up, I'm bussin' serves
But you won't me nickle 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, for louder
Necked it to a
Jefe, honcho
El with the hot flows
logged in with the block though
Hit a and make the knot grow
Push a nigga it all bro
Pussy to that Pablo
In dark or night nigga I
Old with the bag bro
Silly nigga 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
bricks and quick licks turned meal ticks, nigga beep it bool
Out here hungry food
All in, to lose
Bussin' serves or bussin' words, ask about me, I'm that

I pull up, up
Bussin'
I pull up, up
serves
Young nigga it back
I up bussin' serves
Young nigga up, pull up
serves (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
serves (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 just something about hundreds, when you thumbing through them signs
I fucking 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 bussin' serves nigga all at the 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' your heart
Smash through the sheet, like the Transporter
I got film of your bitch, on my
Had to show it to my homies, this right here my life
Hit a with 30, lost 20 at the dice game
Fuck it man nothing, I swear to god it's nothing
I tried to down that but I paralyzed his cousin
Oops fuck it, fuck it
That with the pop-off
You my son's son li'l nigga, call me

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