Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get A Twenty

Hey homeboy you got twenty bucks I could man?
Ah, you're broke
on, that's cool man
Hey homeboy about you holmes?
You always got some weed
Can you spot me a
I'll pay you ey
Come on, pay you back guey

My Impala hasn't in weeks
Simon I'm feeling kind of homeboy, this is weak
I gotta get a twenty to get me the day
Because you all I love it when I feel this way
my ride ese how am I gonna get by?
That's why I need a holmes so I can get high
But everybody that I'm talking to, they is dry
I know you got some in there ese lie
That's the last time that ever kick you down
What around comes around, I'll catch you on the rebound
Next time I'm smoking and you smoke
I'ma laugh like someone told a funny
what a fucked up day
If I had a twenty things would be ok
But no one wants to me or let me borrow
I don't think I can until tomorrow, fuck these vatos

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I drive thirty down the
I got hydraulic fluid leaking my driveway
I got a big chrome that I can't pay
Hey can I get a twenty, pay you back ey, pay you back guey

it's a fucking shame
All these silly levas wanna play these silly
Trying to play Lil' Rob for a little
Had to run vato over like a fucking train,
Still get none though
Why not? Because he really have none bro
My bad, hey homeboy let me you up
I know you don't have no weed, but you got twenty bucks, that I borrow
I'd pay you back tomorrow
But if not then I'll pay you back the day that
'cause times are getting for this young Chicano
I don't think I can another ao, like a person bao
'91, '92, '93, '94, '95, '96, plus four
That's how long I've rapping, how could I let this happen
If I had twenty holmes I wouldn't be asking

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Stranded no place to go
Unless I the bus, but I don't got no cambio
Thinking to myself kind of friends are these
Obviously the kind I'll never need
I'll see you later when you a favor, remember when
I needed twenty bones where were you then?
I'm to take it old school and pull myself a beer run
But they closed the liquor store, I'm no where near one
Ain't that a bitch, the day's almost over and I'm still
Luck couldn't find me with a leaf clover
I've got to find a way to a grip
Or find marijuana, roll a spliff and take a hit
I'll always find a way someway, somehow to it through
Got No One To On, so you know I don't need you
I got home, look what I found, a bag of marijuana
for me in my Chevy rag

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