Luyện nghe bài hát Buss Serves

Started with the blow and went to
to me tell my gutter story 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 clean
To never be a 9 to 5, she ran a ice cream, team
She put me on
And my it Simon?
remarkably grown
That's why my be long
Ducked feds, dumped packs then got custom threads
From boofas in KC we say let's buss some heads, nigga
In French village, I went they got the rent building
Got so heavy I no longer skrilla was a cinched deal I had to Vince neil it
Yelling in microphone and write them songs they it's on
I let go they life worth of is blown to flowing ignite my home I used to
Buss
Now I, words
way slanging or sanging whatever life Im'a just splurge
We had the spot until it really got hot so
Escape I did like El
But nuevas still get vato

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

On my mama
Pull up, I'm bussin'
But you find me nickle and diming, man I'm off the curb
Prolly find me somewhere rhyming man this absurd
Or maybe find me on my grinding the pot is stirred
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, head
El Chapo the hot flows
logged in with the block though
Hit a thang and the knot grow
Push a nigga it all bro
Pussy to that Pablo
In or night nigga I glow
Old with the bag bro
nigga with the mag though
Be careful he bust his ass for
I'm out one of you assholes
Real shit, but the paper quit when the violence hit, beep it bool
Shit bricks and quick licks turned meal ticks, nigga beep it
Out here hungry food
All in, refuse to
Bussin' or bussin' words, ask about me, I'm that dude

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

I got my mind on my money, money on my
It's just something about them hundreds, when you through them signs
I quit fucking with niggas, cause they ain't wan' shine
And that's all I'm tryna do, it's why I grit, it's why I
I pull up bussin' serves all at the trailer parks
I talk money fluent, they ain't teach it in language
that nigga street smart, reflex razor sharp
Fall in love with me baby, I'm just 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 with 30, lost 20 at the dice game
Fuck it man it's nothing, I swear to god nothing
I to down that sucker but I paralyzed his cousin
Oops it, oops fuck it
come with the pop-off
You my son li'l nigga, call me pawpaw

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