Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyards ["Remix"]

[Verse 1:
Now spread the
I got them Pricks on the dead end
And watch jump out boys
Cause they rollin ten
Creepy crawlin the
Ya the deal
on the muthafuckin
We all to kill
Chill hittin licks in the wind that never
Mad cause they askin me for three dollar
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 understand the
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 taught me to be loveless
Causin
In a dope bucket
My two favorite subjects
Shut it and it

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

[Verse 2:
It's yo midnight
named Pimpstress
I it crunk handle up on my business
of the your click
Fiend for my
I'm soft and
Sixteen in my
Smoking black and
You can't cramp my
Playa bitches make me crack a smile

We
In the
My feria ruka sounds like the 4th of july
die
Fuckin wit my
Daddy streaks marry ya
then ya
Nina Ross, Jane, Ms. Cocaine
The three devils daughters deep in the game
So
G's won't change
Close
ya boys wit no brains
Street
out posses
Dangerous
Jus me

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[Verse 3:
Alone in my
Cock my
I'm for my dope so I watch for jacks
Keep out
on in
Bring all yo men let the begin
Pumpin em in the man I
Hot shots comin out my
Got plans like Santa
Got balls like Tony
Trick or
my heat
Hear my muthafuckin drum
Don't the tales from my hood?
see
This ain't no joke you can
This no wonderland
I kick this shit so you motherfuckers
I pop
a glock nine
Blow that head off a stop sign
Be the one
You I come better
yo umbrella
I bring the weather
one pleasure
Choppin up
Your whole crew get done by one

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