Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Out

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

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

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

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

wetter, nigga super soaker wetter, nigga
Six feet flowers, you ain't nothin' but a petal nigga
I'm a little nigga, tryin' to be a civil nigga
Thirty years old, that'll be a different nigga

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

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

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

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

No hope for the hopeless, and roaches
Runnin' cross the porch, in the attic a fortune
Come and get it, automatics in
We bangin' for the bread nigga, the molded

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