Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral Music

The is entertainment
And what entertain the customers is the sight of
Cam, I mean, I was bein' nice to him, okay, get him

You *** should the ground I walk on
I make mills off the tracks I talk on, it's
50, don't me, ***, I don't wanna talk it out
The *** will hit leg, go on and walk it out

I see it clear, you tryin' to sabotage
See what happens when you after sippin' the Henny?
I'll send Haitian *** at you, yeah, sak
Zoe pound ***, they don't

Buck *** *** on camera and okay
'Cause my money my lawyers make the *** go away
Attempted ***, get a year on
Cam, are you clear you facin'?

You ain't hear me, I done told you, I'm a boss
I'm eatin' good but I ain't like Ricky Ross
Word on the street is 50's not Jay
And Cam stay out of his way

Everything's than a fan till you rolled on
Have you in the I.C.U., tryin' to on
*** in the waitin' room, waitin' so long
Till they the flat line, the doc say, he's gone, he's gone
*** up
When they say he's
He

Well, he knew that could happen, *** the kid
This is graveyard music here, ya dig?
This is not competition, is ***
Career endin', mind bendin', Southside, ya

Now look, *** laughin' at Cam, on Lennox
heard what he did but they don't know why he did it
I have eighty of them boys with flags
Come with black ***
And have you *** zipped up in bags

For a he was hot, now he cold
I apply pressure on *** until fold
But mind me, man, that's just how I be
The game got me trained, they me the hustle man

And like fame, my style live forever
They I crossover 'cause they don't know no better
I they think I'm laxed now 'cause I got the cheddar
Till I back ***, trust me, it's nothin'

cooler than a fan till you rolled on
Have you in the I.C.U., tryin' to on
*** in the waitin' room, been so long
they hear the flat line, the doc say, he's gone, he's gone
When they say he's
It shouldn't to be like this, man

Dipset, Cam, stay up, I'm not destroy Dipset
Just gotta changes, from now on, Jimmy's the boss of Dipset
And Juelz is the capo, he's
Cam's to soldier, we like Jimmy better anyway

Ballin', on, man
the last Cam joint you liked?
Computers computin', boogity, boobity, gone
Cameron, you learn how to talk to me, oh