Luyện nghe bài hát Crumblin' Erb

Yes, let me dig into your brain, falling like rain
Property got me selling things, guess I'm gon'
is rolled up, no gangs be throwed up
But Andre got action, they Sweat like Keith, all on my teeth
I take it upon myself to handle mine, that you
Got's ample to do this have you shot I thought you knew
I'm crumblin', no time for fumbling selling my sacks my back
Wetting em up splish, leaving em in a splash
Of blood, the is ticking niggas from my block is missing
I'm putting it down like it be hot we all get shot
Got, only so much time in this
Bitter be claiming broke but I be saying pro-cras-ti-natin'
for less, bet' be ready
When they roll up in your and, sink one in your chest and
You'se gone, up outta here for
Y'all be bobbin and forth to let me know you understood
Yeah, up

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

So me out, see
Once in a while when be trying to test me I gets frisky
Grab a pint of golden whiskey then they swing but shit they me huh
I'm getting nice them things, because I do like that
You me on the radio and yes my man I'm true to that
I run my lyrics the way y'all wanna em
And shoot my dice like it's the brick the way wall done flicks em
Nigga, so ring around the roses diamonds around my from flexing
But I'm niggas over like a ninety-fo' Lexus, test it
Ten millimeters count em nigga fuck a
See I added a for y'all niggas doing crimes and drive bys
Kiss yo' ass bye-bye, sayanora
I flipped the script and turned the page scared of you motherfuckers
Be shots, like them hoes be popping coochies
And I still be spreading bullets like freaks be spreading cooties
So look niggas, I'm Hunting Red October
I my shit and ran my lyrics and now my verse is over

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

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

We, is smoke out, until we choke out
Like some merry men, cowards I be
Coming around my shop that see nigga you gets nothing
Just DJ do the cutting I be having your posse ducking nothing but
King Shit, I am asking, sucker can you
player with the pepper throwing salt off in your game
Sprinkle sprinkle motherfucker be crying on me
That stuff the sess be in my chest until I'm chilling in peace,

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