Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyards ["Remix"]

[Verse 1:
Now spread the
I got them on the dead end streets
And watch them out boys
they rollin ten deep
Creepy crawlin the
Ya the deal
on the Hill
We all strapped to
Chill licks in the wind that never ceases
Mad cause askin 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 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 ever since junior
in Eye of the
The Brown be a
So the streets taught me to be
rawkus
In a dope bucket
My two subjects were
Shut it and it

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

2: Pimpstress]
It's yo midnight
named Pimpstress
I keep it handle up on my business
of the your click
for my shit
I'm soft and
in my clip
Smoking and miles
You can't my style
Playa hatin bitches me crack a smile

We
In the
My feria ruka sounds like the 4th of july
die
Fuckin wit my
Daddy streaks wanna ya
then ya
Ross, Mary Jane, Ms. Cocaine
The three devils daughters deep in the dope
So
G's won't change
Close
Left ya wit no brains
Street
Takin out
hobbies
Jus me

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

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