Luyện nghe bài hát Buy Out

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

a hundred and runnin, niggas gunnin at the enemy
switchin sides, givin up like its the end of me
Nigga holla family, but i know these niggas me
pound heat, till the mothafuckas sentence me
Im a trendin topic, top down bitch im in the 'rarri
If you dont like me im sorry
Same ole G, Im just bein me a crittic
I rap about the 'cause i did it
dont change, neither do the game
New get money, but the rules stay the same
Who im gonna sign with? Who im wanna grind
Thats my only question nigga, CMG Im dyin
muzik, Commas and Guns
Every nigga i fuck with, went to jail i their bond
I leave the house without my chain or my gun
Got on my dopeboy Guccis on, a pair of 1's

"Preachin"

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