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 ten deep
Creepy crawlin the
Ya the deal
on the Hill
We all strapped to
hittin licks in the wind that never ceases
Mad cause they me for three dollar pieces
How the fuck I'm suppoesed to 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 heartbreaker since junior high
in Eye of the
The be a suspect
So the taught me to be loveless
rawkus
In a dope bucket
My two favorite subjects
Shut it and it

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

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

We
In the
My feria ruka sounds like the 4th of july
die
Fuckin wit my
Daddy streaks wanna ya
bury ya
Nina Ross, Mary Jane, Ms.
The three devils daughters in the dope game
So
True G's won't
range
Left ya wit no brains
Street
out posses
Dangerous
Jus me

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

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