Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Out

We here, I said we
The of Tha Carter
The back of Tha II
Yeah, this here is the end of Tha Carter II,
Hey,

I got the game on and chain
I threw the key in the train, I'm like the key in the
I spent a G on these frames, though my is priceless
through you niggaz like a fuckin' psychic

Hearin' through the grapevine, niggaz hate mine
Say my name and die in the
You my drift, man you better be Peyton
Boy, the heat's on, they make a bond

I'm in this bitch, throwin' up the sign
Straight frowns, no daps, three times
A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for
Tell them pussy niggaz together

Heavy wetter, nigga super wetter, nigga
Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothin' but a nigga
I'm just a little nigga, tryin' to be a nigga
Thirty years old, shit that'll be a different

Quit it, Wayne, your mom is
But she ain't trippin' 'cause the pots is piston
Them trippin', until the shots whistling'
Hear them bullets sizzle, like a at attention

I gotta and quit callin women bitches
As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the
No preventin' the crime, I get it
I'm to the game, true playa, no quittin'

There you go on a way a nigga thinkin'
Only history I know is Benjamin
Is the future and crime is to no one
I everyday like this is the sure one

Train in the tidal wave, this is the
Stand in the heat, the mother fuckin'' snow come
And it feels so good
Throw my dope like a rope, let them tug and

No for the hopeless, rats and roaches
Runnin' cross the porch, in the there's a fortune
and get it, automatics in motion
We bangin' for the nigga, even the molded

I got my loaf, I got my
of the south, I got my coast
Yeah and I die I'm da, da, da, da da
Da best alive