Luyện nghe bài hát Granny Crib

Came a long way to a mansion
I had out my granny crib
Jumped the streets 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 child you better not ask for shit
On my dead
I remember 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 crying ova my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out I'm talking 'bout
I remember selling weed inside Ed Hardy's
My he the police he might be fed probably
That's on my dead

You ain't been in a shootout with yo' homie he ain't shoot back
Niggas try me when I'm by myself 'cause I'm too strapped
Always tryin' to fix shit where its loose at
Couldn't get to eat where I'm at I sold loose squares
Tryin' tell my judge my like who cares
Can't the love I got in for Dahmir (for my son)
come outside when it's war I think you scared
Wasn't in my life I tell my kids you

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

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

Came a way to a mansion crib
I had roaches out my crib
Jumped the streets on accident
Police snatched me up they not ask me shit
I don't want no Quads I want Actavis
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 body
I remember wakin' up and seeing a dead
And I can't go back on my that's on my dead body
Don't come to my funeral crying ova my dead
And I ain't gon' pick you out I'm 'bout everybody
I remember weed inside some Ed Hardy's
My homie he the he might be fed probably
That's on my dead

Imma my babes
They be drivin' me
My three crazy
my daughters ladies
Turn thous to millions
broke prevent it
I be on my
101
fuck wit no sucker niggas
My life I wit it
I you just to get it
Don want die I keep my
Wonder why I keep my
Had fame since we was
guns from being bullied
Cap guns to keep em

My tried to push me
I need them birds like
My I love her pussy
For thirty book me
steady tryna book me
Smoke a of cookie
A junkie
I done survived the
Imma survive the
got ride wit muscle

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

Came a long way to a crib
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 I want some Actavis
I bet that nigga won't lack
Remember I had 2 for 10s
Put me on support you better not ask for shit
On my dead
I remember 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 gon' pick you out I'm talking everybody
I remember selling weed inside Ed Hardy's
My homie he the police he be fed probably
That's on my body