Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyards ["Remix"]

[Verse 1:
Now spread the
I got them Pricks on the end streets
And watch jump out boys
they rollin ten deep
Creepy the night
Ya know the
on the muthafuckin
We all strapped to
Chill hittin in the wind that never ceases
Mad cause they me for three dollar pieces
How the fuck I'm to come up
Of a shy
Run up on a and go get yo ass an ice cube
It ain't why you bumpin in yo Cutlass
Jus the roughness
cut for the gutless
it's do or die
You ask
Who am I?
That heartbreaker ever since junior high
in Eye of the
The be a suspect
So the streets taught me to be
rawkus
In a fiends bucket
My two favorite were
it and fuck it

[Chorus:
The night
Young hustlers grave yards
The night
Street workin grave yards
My be
me
we
Work the night
My be
me
we
Work the shift

2: Pimpstress]
It's yo mistress
Playa named
I keep it crunk up on my business
Queen of the click
Fiend for my
I'm and corrupt
Sixteen in my
Smoking black and
You can't cramp my
Playa hatin bitches make me crack a

We
In the
My ruka sounds like the fuckin 4th of july
die
Fuckin wit my
Daddy wanna marry ya
bury ya
Nina Ross, Jane, Ms. Cocaine
The three devils daughters deep in the game
So
True G's change
Close
Left ya wit no brains
zombies
Takin out
hobbies
Jus me

[Chorus:
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[Verse 3:
in my home
Cock my
I'm known for my dope so I watch for
out burglar
on in
Bring all yo men let the games
Pumpin em in the man I
Hot shots comin out my
Got plans like Anna
Got balls like Tony
or treat
smeel my
Hear my drum beats
Don't believe the tales my hood?
see
This no joke you can smoke
This ain't no
I this shit so you motherfuckers understand
I pop
With a nine
Blow that head off a stop sign
Be the one
You come I come
yo umbrella
I bring the rough
one pleasure
Choppin up
Your whole crew get done by one

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