Luyện nghe bài hát Critical

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critical

Streets
Bumpin' this bud like
me two bricks call me 60 thou
Pay for the nigga and a smile
for the case nigga beat the trial
Bought a nigga and a dial
Gang of bad bitches yeah and foul
Gang of young niggas yeah and they
That whites
All my niggas gettin' tonight
All my niggas gettin' bread
Sittin' back make the bread is right
cost 250 thou
Ain't no scales its
Cookin' them chickens like Mr.
Yeah I know the streets like

I'm still
I'm trapping
Know 'em all my
But I clap 'em
Yeah I know I don't own a
But so what bitch I'm a captain
Guns up, my money
My work guaranteed, money
I sold dope and I slung
Twelve twelve, them sacks
I'm with that
I had fun with
Y'all go ahead, y'all run that
Only thing about the of life is
When you lose you run it back
Block-boomin,
Start asking, assuming
Better than me there's not a
the plates off, cop a new one
Two door cost me a quarter
Make sure you off all the pills
Spent a extra, caught the deal
44 off your grill
First they get your name, then they get your
Then they sit you
life is critical

Streets

this bud like Mistercap
Bought me two call me 60 thou
Pay for the coke and a smile
for the case nigga beat the trial
Bought a Rolex nigga and a
Gang of bad bitches yeah and foul
Gang of young niggas yeah and wild
That pearly
All my niggas head tonight
All my niggas gettin' bread
Sittin' back make sure the bread is
Two-door 250 thou
Ain't no scales its
Cookin' them chickens Mr. Chow
Yeah I the streets like critical

On my 87, my lit
Got a .40 cal for the shit
Call it head, now its superhead
All I is she a dumb bitch
My mind gone, my mind
All the that my mind on
are waitin' for, niggas hatin', I'm still gettin' my shine on
My cup full, my pocket full, my tank on "E" bitch
All them 2's I be talkin' 'bout, damn right on me bitch
Summer time, four 9's, cook 'em shits dinner hoe
Every day is my birthday, it's like every month hoe
Got this Rollie on, holy homes
Back back you don't me hommes
Pyrex, digital scale, and the glass I'll show you homes
All about my money hoe, my money fast your money
Sitting back my money
Best believe me and my know that

critical

Bumpin' bud like Mistercap
Bought me two bricks call me 60
Pay for the nigga and a smile
for the case nigga beat the trial
Bought a Rolex and a dial
Gang of bad bitches yeah and they
Gang of young niggas and they wild
That pearly
All my niggas gettin' tonight
All my gettin' bread tonight
Sittin' back make the bread is right
Two-door 250 thou
Ain't no scales its
them chickens like Mr. Chow
Yeah I know the like critical