Luyện nghe bài hát Head Blown

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D-Roc (I even know what I'm doin')

Okay, I'm geeked, I a beat
Come from the streets, stay with heat
Full of that lean, young nigga toting loaded
I'm shooting if I hear a
I ain't the fuckery, I'm a real G
They know that up but ain't out of they reach
Shawty wan' fuck with me bad
So I started head, I make her go deep
I just off the top on a Lambo
I just hit the pawn shop, my ammo
I put big rocks on top my Hublot
You see I'm loaded but ain't slippin', get your blown

Head straight up out of the system
Made nigga on the block with killers
On go, gorillas, official
Tricking bad, if he fall, I'ma him
If you loyal to me, I'm one right back
If you want him domed, for a fact, I'ma him
I was down bad, I ain't blame no one,
Since you using me, bitch, goin' to the fitted
D-Dawg in a cell, every time that he call, pick up right
Ned up in from that boy, free Choppa Boy and RIP Dave
On god, these niggas ain't my way
He buck and run up and get shot in his face
I can see they fake and them niggas be hatin'
You get put in to knock out your placements, bitch

Okay, I'm geeked, I need a
Come from the streets, with that heat
Full of that lean, young nigga fully loaded
I'm if I hear a peep
I ain't with the fuckery, I'm a G
They know that it's up but ain't out of they
Shawty wan' fuck me real bad
So I started with head, I her go deep
I dropped off the top on a Lambo
I just hit the pawn shop, my ammo
I put big diamond rocks on top my
You see I'm loaded but ain't slippin', get your blown

I just pulled up and I hopped out on the
Bitch, I'm grippin', you probably slippin', the word?
I ain't goin' right now, I give a fuck 'bout what you heard
I up bitch and go to shooting you stuck-up nerds (Knock him back)
I got out of my sack, I fuck up the bag
I'ma run up a check, I'ma relax
I be keeping it cool, I ain't none of dudes
You gon' run off on who and get shot in back
If you play, you get boos, I was on the news
For some stupid shit, I ain't trippin' on that
When they said want smoke, how I'm 'posed to react?
But know that it's up and I'm stickin' to that
Bought a Rollie for her and one for my son
I'm a factor, relapse, now I'm to run
If I pull up, these ass niggas gon' run
But they can't get away I strike with this gun
Drop a bag in a minute, they and get sonned
Sippin' on lean and I'm red Runtz
Osama one hundred, I him, he come
Plus he a vet, he go get it done

Okay, I'm geeked, I a beat
Come the streets, stay with that heat
Full of that lean, nigga toting fully loaded
I'm shooting if I a peep
I ain't with the fuckery, I'm a G
They know that it's up but out of they reach
Shawty wan' with me real bad
So I started with head, I her go deep
I just off the top on a Lambo
I just hit the pawn shop, my ammo
I put big diamond on top my Hublot
You see I'm loaded but ain't slippin', get your blown