Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Out

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

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

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

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

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

it, Wayne, your mom is listenin'
But she really trippin' 'cause the pots is piston
Them niggaz trippin', until the whistling'
Hear them bullets sizzle, a cobra at attention

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

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

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

No hope for the hopeless, and roaches
cross the porch, in the attic there's a fortune
Come and get it, in motion
We bangin' for the bread nigga, even the

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