Luyện nghe bài hát Crossroads

Yea... yea... PT... nigga... representin my DJ SQUEAKY!(SQUEAKY!)... nigga...

I'm'a this song to the gone
All my niggas that left ya on
I'm'a dedicate song to the gone
dedicate this song to the gone

Yea... Yea...
What's up John Reed? Uncle Sweet... Uncle Randy(What's up sweet? I see you baby!) Gangstas nigga! Randy Van Troy! Rest in peace gangsta! Yea! We love you gangsta! Rest in peace gangsta! I know y'all niggas down on me!

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I'm'a dedicate this song to the
All my that left ya live on
Now Everybody! I to put ya lighters up!
WeLL UH HUH! I need to put ya up!
I done lost a lieutenant, a lost her son
A brother lost a brother, and that's not others
That you touch through personality
And since I lost you the breathin'
But prevail from ATL
And know that I'm you like hell(like hell)
I'm talkin' bout a hood tragedy
And everybody askin me nigga
I this nigga, we ate together
The same fork off the plate together
I I would've been there when they came
I left 'em in a flame

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But see him at the crossroads
I got blunts and some liquor
of Timmy D and some bitches I'm'a picture(or pitcher I'm not sure)
I'm'a see him at the
Cuz that's my mothafuckin'
So he be lonely(lonely)

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Hit the club, hoes askin' you at
"Chillin' with the father" I back
Sack after sack after after sack
They ain't even have to do ya like
But niggas full of shit so I fuck wit 'em
Niggas crazy, I get right with 'em
They killed my dog, They my ace
I miss ya, Ya can't be replaced
I wish I would've there when they jacked
I'd blew 'em out the door with mothafuckin' mack
I'd walk blackbottom for my dogs
Look him in his eyes, him in the fog
I ya unc, I miss ya man
And I can't wait to grab ya
And pull ya and embrace ya with the other
Man you my brother

x2
But I'm'a see him at the
I got blunts and some liquor
of Timmy D and some bitches I'm'a picture
I'm'a see him at the
Cuz that's my mothafuckin'
So he be lonely(lonely)

Yea(yea)