Luyện nghe bài hát Dead In Your Chevy

Damn you done came up short again, uh
'Cause yo homeboy again, ain't uh
But is you hoe ready for folk to in yo door
Say that the jackers yo hoe
give me the reason I'm fiendin' to know
Why cheese in my flow

low Z's for the four when the price is usually eight
Just it real
You was gettin' half off and came up a few grands short
Listen to you brag about yo in the past
you was gettin' paid livin' lavish
But was way in the 70's
the best you pay me my fetti

'Fore they find yo brain the a
All over the radio and
And I'ma it for your children
my AK sprays wit yo dome
Cerebellum all over the seat
Leavin' you
Wit' in yo head
In yo red candy apple

If you out and you owe me
Or been to get my fetti
Or hate me 'cause I and she won't even let you smell it
Or if you see me doin' dirt and feel it's best you it
You besta yo roll, boy
Or be found dead in yo

If you out and you owe me
Or scared to get my fetti
Or hate me 'cause I fuck and she won't even let you it
Or if you see me doin' dirt and it's best you tell it
You besta slow yo boy
Or be found dead in yo

Wuz up, big mouth, big talk, big
I ain't Pastor Troy but it ain't no play, it no game
Wit' a nigga like you runnin' town actin' bulletproof
Be the one that get got get
I got a big ole gun and use it too
Fool, don't play dumb, say, "Sean what you talkin' about"

'Cause I'm talkin' this hoe I'm fuckin'
Same hoe you
You that don't ya, umm humm
let me 'bout to nut up
uh uh, okay, wuz up, up
you ain't on my level
You cubic zirconia guess who the

She be lickin' on the and my Peter
you be beggin' to eat her
Better yo role
When I get pissed off the four four blows
And when the glock hot shot spit
these hoes know

If you out and you owe me
Or been to get my fetti
Or hate me I fuck and she won't even let you smell it
Or if you see me doin' dirt and feel best you tell it
You slow yo roll, boy
Or be dead in yo Chevy

If you out and you owe me
Or been to get my fetti
Or hate me 'cause I and she won't even let you smell it
Or if you see me dirt and feel it's best you tell it
You besta yo roll boy
Or be found in yo Chevy
in yo Chevy, dead in yo Chevy

If you out and you owe me
Or scared to get my fetti
Or hate me 'cause I and she won't even let you smell it
Or if you see me doin' and feel it's best you tell it
You slow yo roll, boy
Or be found in yo Chevy

If you out and you owe me
Or been to get my fetti
Or hate me 'cause I fuck and she won't even let you it
Or if you see me doin' and feel it's best you tell it
You slow yo roll, boy
Or be dead in yo Chevy
in yo Chevy, dead in yo Chevy

If you out and you owe me
Or been to get my fetti
Or hate me 'cause I fuck and she even let you smell it
Or if you see me doin' and feel it's best you tell it
You slow yo roll, boy
Or be dead in yo Chevy

If you out and you owe me
Or been to get my fetti
Or hate me I fuck and she won't even let you smell it