Luyện nghe bài hát Eternal Yard Dash

Come on 'cause, we almost
We there 'cause
Goddamn, where the finish

Fuck this shit, I some chees
And I the cookie and the nestle
If I have to kill then God me
All these pussy motherfuckers, they have test me
Left me like the villian , I was thinking of ending
Nobody what I was going through
All these motherfuckers saying they gonna do
But then again all these motherfuckers ain't
So who am I trust, am I going on and bust
Myself nigga, damn this
Fuck riding round' nigga, fuck being
I can't it, the shit to thick
And it my fault
So I ought to the motherfucker telling lies to me
Hey the say, what it's gonna be, but empty pockets all I see
D-e-f, no ones left, then again, no ones right
I'm a my damn self the night
I get fear, it ain't my fault he fight
It ain't like, when I motherfucking die, this world gonna fall apart
But a race, and I got a bad heart
Breath in the mouth, and I got a head

I'm running for nothing, I'm for nothing (x8)
So I'm gonna myself

A motherfucker tellin' me he gonna do
I knew the motherfucker wouldn't do shit
A tease you, then a nigga leave you
Cause he heard the shit done got thick, punk bitch
I'm still in the mood for
The only thing I see a nigga look
Come and get the soda, then open up the powder
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? if it really matter
What the you been through
If a motherfucker see you doin' better, my I'm here to tell ya'
Motherfuckers gonna you
Not a clue, if I really new motherfucking 22.
? ? far
I never would have had a chance and would have killed on yesterday

This heaven, the streets of gold, and why the hell is the a/c off
Where the fuck, all the ones that I lost
Fuck shit, take me to the boss
Do you the cost, ever paid
In for me to be here tonight
Nigga what's up, ain't right
Tell the lord to on the damn light
Feeling like an when I take flight
Shit, as I try I'm on the mic
All my ? ? is out of sight
Look, why the I was packed so tight
Nigga I ain't mike I'm
Think I'm in the wrong
Not do I have on black, it's too hot
But why my k ain't shot
I got those halos, hello, shit nigga, I'm talking to you
Slap the in the tech 22.
Let the fly ? ? ?
Now I got a clue, the fuck I'm at
Shawty the tech and a nigga want the bud
Nigga bleedin', motherfucker out of blood
at me smilin', asking me what
I got cuts, but cuts got
? ? I can't tell
from dwellin' in hell on earth, now I'm living inhaling hell