Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyards ["Remix"]

[Verse 1:
Now spread the
I got them Pricks on the end streets
And watch jump out boys
Cause they rollin ten
Creepy the night
Ya the deal
on the Hill
We all to kill
Chill licks in the wind that never ceases
Mad cause they askin me for three pieces
How the fuck I'm suppoesed to up
Of a shy
Run up on a and go get yo ass an ice cube
It ain't nuthin why you bumpin in yo
Jus the roughness
Never cut for the
Cause do or die
You ask
Who am I?
That mama heartbreaker ever junior high
in Eye of the
The be a suspect
So the streets me to be loveless
rawkus
In a dope fiends
My two subjects were
it and fuck it

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

[Verse 2:
It's yo mistress
named Pimpstress
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 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 wanna ya
bury ya
Nina Ross, Mary Jane, Ms.
The three devils daughters deep in the dope
So
True G's change
range
Left ya wit no brains
Street
Takin out
Dangerous
Jus me

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[Verse 3:
in my home
Cock my
I'm for my dope so I watch for jacks
out burglar
on in
Bring all yo men let the begin
Pumpin em in the man I
Hot shots comin out my
Got plans Santa Anna
Got balls like Tony
or treat
smeel my
my muthafuckin drum beats
Don't the tales from my hood?
see
This ain't no you can smoke
ain't no wonderland
I this shit so you motherfuckers understand
I pop
With a glock
that head off a muthafuckin stop sign
Be the one
You I come better
yo umbrella
I the rough weather
Pleasure one
Choppin up
Your crew get done by one fella

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