Luyện nghe bài hát Gutta Butta

Yo, we gon' do it like
out the parts that they disregard
Never considered

Now don't get mad, get glad
got them brand new trash bags, dag
And they where to dump that ass
In the

The hoochie river with the rest of the
That did outside la familians
ya touched, down the cut
Blunts roastin' whole through tea

bubbles out the wrong end
Mud in stool piles, flamin' hotter than Dust Valley
The gateway to where ever sick tickle desire
The gangsters of other century
hustlers and players into sissies

So slim goodie, you don't no drug boy
He'll leave you barefooted and
Don't get too you ain't gon be here too long
G's get up and die

lie in they own surreal home
Trust the on the map
This one individual thought he was the Grim
Swole, couldn't nobody put a finger on his

Now he up the bridge stankin' in his birthday suit
Used to always holler about how he was do a brother
Beat him to the punch-line,
Being into early retirement at the age of twenty-six

Palms feel like bricks, from distributing crack
Crumb snatchers and goo-gobblers
To stay on top of dunes
'Cause born with silver spoons

Make bed you gotta sleep in it
But made
Baking soda the knees clean
Narrow like a

[Incomprehensible] fell news
hole, green jacket worn, body in two
Left by oh-no, been gone
like the dune

Once the rise
But I'm with my Lawd, please grits, still
Half the are gettin' sold out convenience stores
Where ya at Coming around trying to sniff out sounds

Well, kept you strictly grounded for your ear
The dogs are gettin' closer to the [Incomprehensible] now can you
I smell fear and even if your was closed
Your ass couldn't catch tear

Lies, straws, and plates
Nicks, dimes, fifties, and
Why can't I
These lies, straws, mirrors and

In the land of I got my acts over the tracks with stacks
Upon the map in the
Where cat's trying to sniff me out
I'm in the woods working all about

Paper capers, never hurt brothers to obtain
If I can't refrain some of these niggaz snortin' cain
And really don't which way to go
Confused, you'll anybody for a fix

Hits go for ten bucks, go for twenty and they good and
Fat baggies like muffin'
the kid do the stuffin'
Silly of these young niggaz me

As I turn figures solitaire
Twirl up my hair, pray to God I have to do him
Like I never knew or had no to who you was
'Cuz, to face with a scar engraved upon his left cheek

So to speak, I'm more like a when it was done
To my mosse
Be on Rossie like The Click
So I stay for combat and watch the rich get rich off it

Lies, straws, mirrors and
Nicks, dimes, fifties, and
Why I escape
These lies, straws, and plates?

Nigga I ain't shit, I just how to rhyme a little bit
please, I'm still trying to squeeze my fat ass in where I fit
Now I got a little dough but it ain't that more
Than other nigga I know

We all still po, I sell dope, I sell hope
You wanna size me up my nigga wear a scope
you gon see me on MLK and on T.V.
I ain't got no fear, my nigga I was born to wait right

Late one night I was in a pearl white Legendary
I got that thang with me, 'cause it's
Shit, I was just ridin', wasn't thinking out collidin'
But I seeing the same headlights running stop signs and red lights

I don't prepared myself to die if it's my to go
He said, "You know what it is, you seen it before"
This sad, of I'ma be mad
Well, you can have it god dammit if you want it that bad

You would try to take from me, my nigga I no star
I value of our lives more than this car
You lucky nigga, I to be you
Shit and I'd bust a hole in your chest, somebody see through

Now remember, shit, you could've tonight
And I would've been in the
I ain't even pissed you could just drop me off at the
'Cause I ain't dying by nothin' like this

cool my nigga
You could just drop me off at the