Luyện nghe bài hát Crumblin' Erb

Yes, let me dig into your brain, falling like rain
got me selling 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 myself to handle mine, thinking that you
Got's ample to do this have you shot I thought you this
I'm crumblin', no for fumbling selling my sacks watching my back
Wetting em up like splish, leaving em in a
Of blood, the clock is ticking niggas from my block is
I'm putting it like it be hot before we all get shot
Got, so much time in this bastard
Bitter be claiming broke but I be saying pro-cras-ti-natin'
Settling for less, be ready
When roll up in your nest and, sink one in your chest and
gone, up outta here for good
Y'all be bobbin back and to let me know you understood
Yeah, up

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

So me out, see
Once in a while when niggas be trying to test me I frisky
Grab a of golden whiskey then they swing but shit they missed me huh
I'm getting nice with them things, I do like that
You heard me on the and yes my man I'm true to that
I run my lyrics the way y'all wanna em
And shoot my dice it's the brick the way that wall done flicks em
Nigga, so ring around the diamonds around my neck from flexing
But I'm running niggas over like a ninety-fo' Lexus, it
Ten millimeters count em fuck a nine
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 ain't scared of you
Be bopping shots, them hoes be popping coochies
And I be spreading bullets like them freaks be spreading cooties
So here niggas, I'm Hunting Red October
I said my shit and ran my lyrics and now my is over

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

Wooo! Big Boi
Got a type of nugget, blunt box, empty
That's where the erb be dropping, simply marvelous time is ticking
But some of that time when I be laying 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
all day any til they label me deceased
So up another one and smoke out and fuck the world peace

We, is gonna out, until we choke out
Like some merry men, cowards I be
Coming around my shop with that see nigga you nothing
Just DJ do the cutting I be having your posse ducking nothing but
King Shit, I am asking, sucker can you
That player with the pepper throwing salt off in your
Sprinkle sprinkle motherfucker don't be on me
That stuff the sess be in my until I'm chilling in peace, yeah

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