Luyện nghe bài hát Garza West

[Verse 1:
From the hood and I stood on Houston streets
We stick together like Cuban's
I had a nine on my waist, I straddle
Forty four at the crib the ivory handle
I'm the rocker, Crocker
cookies and cakes
B-12 to it up, as my coke inflates
I'm a swang'a, on my hang'a
brought my cousin on the ranch a Ford Wrangler
I like to ride like Mustangs and Porches
is my producer, leader of the dark forces
Striking like matches, dropping ashes
I only buy dances, if they paying college

I'm for my G's in Garza West
I'm wreckin' for my G's in Garza
I'm for my G's in T.D.C
As I ball in this

I'm wreckin' for my G's in West
I'm for my G's in Garza East
I'm for my G's in T.D.C
As I in this penitentiary

[Verse 2: Juan
Mi esposa won't listen, keeps comin' up
Feliz navidad aqui en states prison
No visits, no kisses, no of the same
No mas on T.V, magazine, and in
I work on the hoes, what? C-dorm
Life a fo-five got me this job
Mix with my foo's, Ese, Locos, and Tontos
Everyday tensions, for the tubo
House regulation, Cantones
talk shit, cause I draw on my sobre
Traded my corn bread over juice
a pro, bullshit! that ain't no food
As a foo on the cool, set me off guey
Four years for sho' no release date
You don't feel me, you live in the free
As I ball this penitentiary

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[Verse 3:
Sweet rollin', pockets still swollen
Might meet a and take her fine ass bowlin'
of the colon, Benz ain't stolen
Might watch Tiger Woods at the Open
And I got hoes, one that's Aryan
Slagin' more white balls than the Nolan
Nine with the silence, might turn to
This for all my pipe toting crack clients
And my grass is much greener, South Beaner
Puttin' dick to a real famous R&B
Blowing a tuba, wet like a scuba
Kandy coated Cougar, I'm a and hoop'a
Hater heart break'a , shirt stain'a
Jumping on my diving board, to do a gain'a
Blades on my Benz, of fake friends
Spray down my seats with the fragrance

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