Luyện nghe bài hát Buy Out

See, This shit they been waitin on.. You know?
that buy out.. and that buy on
This my life nigga, Know what im
This the shit im goin through, the 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, thats the intro. We it like that.

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

"Preachin"

Murder was the case nigga. Jump a hurrdle, Win a nigga
Then i put it in ya nigga.Face on my case nigga
Told my go to trial. Im doin it big in the meanwhile
If i lose, raise for me. If i die, Bust that fire for me
Pour out some and get higher for me
Im this one for my homeboys.
Im hollerin Oh Lord, Some shit we cant
I just be speakin the heart but sometimes it rhymes
Am i, a real rapper or just some with lines?
I know, Im confused. Do isupposed to be rich?
You know that hoe aint ya hoe, she just yo supposed to be
No to be click, dont want no allys
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 shoot up
this rap shit, I dont fit in
All the fuck boyz, all these fake
Streets on fire, on go mode
Streets so damn dry, i might get a truck
Fuck yo contract, I wont sign
Labels callin me, but i wont call back