Luyện nghe bài hát Crumblin' Erb

Yes, let me dig into your brain, folks falling rain
Property got me things, guess I'm gon' explain
Jane is rolled up, no be throwed up
But still Andre got action, they Sweat like Keith, all on my
I take it upon myself to mine, thinking that you
Got's ample to do this have you shot I thought you knew
I'm crumblin', no time for selling my sacks watching my back
Wetting em up like splish, leaving em in a
Of blood, the clock is niggas from my block is missing
I'm putting it down like it be hot before we all get
Got, only so much in this bastard
Bitter be claiming broke but I be saying they
Settling for less, be ready
When they roll up in nest and, sink one in your chest and
You'se gone, up outta for good
Y'all be bobbin back and forth to let me you understood
Yeah, up

There's only so much time in this crazy world
I'm crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb
Niggas killing niggas they don't understand (what's the plan)
I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just erb

So me out, see
Once in a while when niggas be trying to me I gets frisky
Grab a pint of whiskey then they swing but shit they missed me huh
I'm getting nice them things, because I do like that
You heard me on the radio and yes my man I'm true to
I run my lyrics the way wanna hear em
And shoot my dice like it's the brick the way that wall done em
Nigga, so ring the roses diamonds around my neck from flexing
But I'm running niggas over like a ninety-fo' Lexus, it
Ten millimeters count em nigga fuck a
See I added a millimeter for y'all doing crimes and drive bys
Kiss yo' ass bye-bye, suckers
I flipped the and turned the page ain't scared of you motherfuckers
Be bopping shots, like hoes be popping coochies
And I still be spreading bullets them freaks be spreading cooties
So look here niggas, I'm Hunting Red
I my shit and ran my lyrics and now my verse is over

only so much time left in this crazy world
I'm crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb
Niggas niggas they don't understand (what's the master plan)
I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm crumblin' erb

Wooo! Big Boi
Got a of nugget, blunt box, it's empty
That's where the erb be dropping, it's simply marvelous time is
But some of that time when I be vocals in the Dungeon
Bear and Mon be smoking ounces like it ain't nothing
It shit, to take another hit so hit it
Of the canibus seteva weed reefer smoke shit
It's all day any til label me deceased
So fire up another one and out and fuck the world peace

We, is smoke out, until we choke out
Like some merry men, I be burying
Coming around my shop with that see you gets nothing
Just like DJ do the cutting I be your posse ducking nothing but
King Shit, I am asking, can you hand
That player with the pepper salt off in your game
Sprinkle motherfucker don't be crying on me
That stuff the sess be in my until I'm chilling in peace, yeah

There's only so much time left in this crazy
I'm crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb
killing niggas they don't understand (what's the master plan)
I'm just erb, I'm just crumblin' erb