Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyards ["Remix"]

[Verse 1:
Now spread the
I got Pricks on the dead end streets
And watch jump out boys
Cause they ten deep
crawlin the night
Ya the deal
on the Hill
We all to kill
Chill hittin in the wind that never ceases
Mad cause askin me for three dollar pieces
How the I'm suppoesed to come up
Of a shy
Run up on a twenty and go get yo ass an ice
It nuthin why you bumpin in yo Cutlass
Jus the roughness
cut for the gutless
Cause do or die
You ask
Who am I?
That mama ever since junior high
in Eye of the
The Brown be a
So the streets taught me to be
Causin
In a dope fiends
My two subjects were
it and fuck it

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The night
hustlers workin grave yards
The shift
Street workin grave yards
My be
me
we
Work the night
My be
me
we
Work the night

[Verse 2:
It's yo mistress
Playa named
I keep it crunk handle up on my
Queen of the your
for my shit
I'm and corrupt
Sixteen in my
Smoking black and
You can't my style
Playa hatin bitches make me a smile

We
In the
My feria sounds like the fuckin 4th of july
die
Fuckin wit my
Daddy streaks marry ya
then ya
Ross, Mary Jane, Ms. Cocaine
The three daughters deep in the dope game
So
G's won't change
Close
Left ya wit no brains
zombies
Takin out
hobbies
Jus me

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[Verse 3:
in my home
Cock my
I'm for my dope so I watch for jacks
Keep out
on in
Bring all yo men let the games
Pumpin em in the man I
Hot comin out my banana
Got plans like Anna
Got balls Tony Montana
or treat
my heat
Hear my muthafuckin beats
Don't the tales from my hood?
see
This ain't no you can smoke
This ain't no
I kick this so you motherfuckers understand
I pop
With a nine
Blow that head off a muthafuckin sign
Be the one
You come I come
Bring yo
I bring the rough
Pleasure one
Choppin up
whole crew get done by one fella

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