Luyện nghe bài hát Garza West

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

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

[Verse 2: Juan
Mi esposa listen, keeps comin' up missing
Feliz navidad en transfer states prison
No visits, no kisses, no of the bitches
No mas on T.V, magazine, and in
I work on the hoes, what? Living
Life with a fo-five got me job
Mix with my foo's, Ese, Locos, and Tontos
Everyday tensions, for the tubo
regulation, dropping Cantones
Bosses shit, cause I draw on my sobre
Traded my bread dessert over juice
Fight a pro, bullshit! that no food
As a foo on the cool, set me off guey
Four years for without no release date
You vatos feel me, you live in the free
As I through this penitentiary

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

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