Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyards ["Remix"]

[Verse 1:
Now spread the
I got them Pricks on the dead end
And watch them out boys
they rollin ten deep
Creepy crawlin the
Ya know the
on the muthafuckin
We all to kill
Chill hittin in the wind that never ceases
Mad they askin me for three dollar pieces
How the fuck I'm 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
Never cut for the
it's do or die
You ask
Who am I?
That mama heartbreaker since junior high
in Eye of the
The be a suspect
So the streets me to be loveless
Causin
In a fiends bucket
My two subjects were
it and fuck it

[Chorus:
The shift
Young workin grave yards
The shift
soldiers workin grave yards
My be
me
we
Work the shift
My be
me
we
Work the shift

[Verse 2:
It's yo midnight
Playa named
I it crunk handle up on my business
Queen of the your
for my shit
I'm soft and
Sixteen in my
Smoking and miles
You cramp my style
Playa bitches make me crack a smile

We
In the
My feria sounds like the fuckin 4th of july
die
Fuckin wit my
Daddy streaks wanna ya
then ya
Nina Ross, Jane, Ms. Cocaine
The devils daughters deep in the dope game
So
True G's change
Close
ya boys wit no brains
Street
Takin out
hobbies
Jus me

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[Verse 3:
Alone in my
my gats
I'm known for my dope so I for jacks
out burglar
on in
Bring all yo men let the begin
em in the cheek man I
Hot shots comin out my
Got plans like Santa
Got like Tony Montana
or treat
smeel my
my muthafuckin drum beats
Don't believe the from my hood?
see
This no joke you can smoke
This no wonderland
I kick shit so you motherfuckers understand
I pop
a glock nine
Blow that head off a stop sign
Be the one
You come I better
Bring yo
I bring the weather
one pleasure
Choppin up
Your crew get done by one fella

SPM]
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