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 the night
Ya know the
on the Hill
We all to kill
Chill hittin licks in the wind that never
Mad they askin me for three dollar pieces
How the I'm suppoesed to come up
Of a shy
Run up on a twenty and go get yo ass an ice
It ain't nuthin why you bumpin in yo
Jus the roughness
cut for the gutless
Cause do or die
You ask
Who am I?
That mama heartbreaker ever since high
in Eye of the
The be a suspect
So the streets me to be loveless
Causin
In a dope bucket
My two favorite were
it and fuck it

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

[Verse 2:
yo midnight mistress
Playa Pimpstress
I keep it handle up on my business
Queen of the click
Fiend for my
I'm soft and
Sixteen in my
black and miles
You can't my style
Playa hatin bitches me crack a smile

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

SPM]
1x

[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 comin out my banana
Got plans like Santa
Got like Tony Montana
or treat
smeel my
Hear my muthafuckin 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 glock
Blow that head off a muthafuckin stop
Be the one
You I come better
Bring yo
I the rough weather
one pleasure
Choppin up
Your crew get done by one fella

[Chorus:
1x