Luyện nghe bài hát Buy Out

See, This that shit been waitin on.. You know?
This that buy out.. and buy on
This my nigga, Know what im sayin?
This the shit im through, the state of mind im in right now ya feel me? Hah
Alright. You can put a delay on it from here? Dont even erase that shit, thats the intro. We keepin it like that.

a miles and runnin, niggas gunnin at the enemy
NIggas switchin sides, givin up its the end of me
Nigga family, but i know these niggas envy me
heat, thuggin till the mothafuckas sentence me
Im a trendin topic, top down bitch im ridin in the
If you like me then im sorry
Same ole G, Im bein me fuck a crittic
I rap about the shit i did it
Life dont change, do the game
New niggas get money, but the stay the same
Who im gonna sign with? Who im grind with?
Thats my question nigga, CMG Im dyin with
muzik, Commas and Guns
Every nigga i fuck with, went to jail i made bond
I never leave the without my chain or my gun
Got on my dopeboy on, a fresh pair of 1's

"Preachin"

Murder was the case nigga. Jump a hurrdle, Win a race
Then i put it in ya face nigga.Face on my case
Told my go to trial. Im doin it big in the meanwhile
If i lose, Mariah for me. If i die, Bust that fire for me
Pour out some and get higher for me
Im doin one for my homeboys.
Im Oh Lord, Some shit we cant afford
I just be speakin from the but sometimes it rhymes
Am i, a real rapper or just some with lines?
I dont know, Im confused. Do isupposed to be
You know that hoe aint ya hoe, she just yo supposed to be
No supposed to be click, want no allys
Its CMG homie, and WE FRANCHISE
I get guys, off the white pies
in that pot, and it get baptized
Haleluja, my shootas
Serve my Js up, watch em hit shoot up
this rap shit, I dont fit in
All the fuck boyz, all fake friends
Streets on fire, on go mode
Streets so damn dry, i might get a load
Fuck yo contract, I wont sign
Labels callin me, but i wont call back