Luyện nghe bài hát Crossroads

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

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

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 y'all niggas lookin down on me!

1]
I'm'a this song to the gone
All my niggas that ya live on
Now Everybody! I need to put ya 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 not including others
That you through your personality
And since I lost you the devil
But I'm'a from ATL
And that I'm missin' you like hell(like hell)
I'm talkin' bout a hood tragedy
And everybody always me nigga
I love this nigga, we ate
The same off the same plate together
I I would've been there when they came
I left 'em in a flame

x2
But I'm'a see him at the
I got some blunts and liquor
Sack of Timmy D and some bitches picture(or pitcher I'm not sure)
I'm'a see him at the
Cuz my mothafuckin' nigga
So he be lonely(lonely)

2]
Hit the club, hoes where you at
"Chillin' with the father" I back
after sack after sack after sack
They ain't have to do ya like that
But niggas of shit so I don't fuck wit 'em
Niggas lookin crazy, I get with 'em
They my dog, They killed my ace
Forever I miss ya, Ya can't be
I wish I would've been there when jacked
I'd blew 'em out the door with mothafuckin' mack
I'd walk for my mothafuckin' dogs
Look him in his eyes, him in the fog
I love ya unc, I ya man
And I can't wait to grab ya
And ya close and embrace ya with the other
Man you my mothafuckin'

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

Yea(yea)