Luyện nghe bài hát Granny Crib

Came a long way to a mansion
I had roaches out my granny
Jumped into the on accident
snatched me up they better not ask me shit
I don't no Quads I want some Actavis
I bet that won't lack again
Remember I had 2 for 10s
Put me on support you better not ask for shit
On my dead
I remember wakin' up and a dead body
And I can't go on my word that's on my dead body
Don't to my funeral crying ova my dead body
And I ain't gon' you out I'm talking 'bout everybody
I remember selling weed inside Ed Hardy's
My homie he the police he might be fed
That's on my body

You ain't never been in a with yo' homie he ain't shoot back
Niggas try me when I'm by myself 'cause I'm too strapped
tryin' to fix some shit where its loose at
Couldn't get none to eat I'm at I sold loose squares
Tryin' tell my my story like who cares
Can't explain the I got in for Dahmir (for my son)
come outside when it's war I think you scared
Wasn't in my I tell my kids you dead

Know some niggas that'll snake homies for some meds
Know some niggas that don't take care of their in the feds
Know niggas that took some gunshots to the head
No reaction and "gang gang" when I'm dead
Please be greater, don't these haters

When Bentley pouting, like please these gators
I don't cry at wakings, grieve later
You gon' believe me now, you gon' me later
You ain't bleeding now, you gon' later
We don't buy 5s 7s, we take 'em
Pereocet eater, I told Rex 'em
And that money ya
I Rex thank you

Came a long way to a mansion
I had roaches out my crib
into the streets on accident
Police snatched me up they better not ask me
I don't want no Quads I want some
I bet nigga won't lack again
Remember I had 2 for 10s
Put me on child you better not ask for shit
On my dead
I remember up and seeing a dead body
And I can't go back on my that's on my dead body
Don't come to my funeral crying ova my body
And I ain't gon' pick you out I'm 'bout everybody
I remember selling weed inside Ed Hardy's
My homie he the police he might be fed
That's on my dead

text my babes
They be drivin' me
My three crazy
Make my ladies
Turn these to millions
broke prevent it
I be on my
101
Don't fuck wit no sucker
My I adjusted wit it
I you just to get it
Don want die I keep my
Wonder why I keep my
Had since we was little
Kept guns from being
Cap to keep em fillies

My teacher tried to me
I need them birds whooptees
My bitch I love her
For thirty thousand me
They tryna book me
Smoke a of cookie
A junkie
I done survived the
Imma the struggle
Forever got wit muscle

These ain't right act like love me
Homicide, homicide if a touch me
Facts, oh
Shame on you thats a shame on me
Got fame on you mean fame for me
If you get 100 yea, the same for me
I'll forgive you for what you did explain to me

Came a long way to a mansion
I had out my granny crib
into the streets on accident
Police snatched me up they better not ask me
I don't want no Quad I want some
I bet nigga won't lack again
Remember I had 2 for 10s
Put me on support you better not ask for shit
On my dead
I wakin' up and seeing a dead body
And I can't go on my word that's on my dead body
Don't come to my funeral crying ova my body

And I ain't pick you out I'm talking 'bout everybody
I remember selling weed some Ed Hardy's
My he the police he might be fed probably
on my dead body