Luyện nghe bài hát Head Blown

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D-Roc (I don't know what I'm doin')

Okay, I'm geeked, I a beat
Come from the streets, stay that heat
of that lean, young nigga toting 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 out of they reach
Shawty wan' with me real bad
So I started with head, I make her go
I just off the top on a Lambo
I hit the pawn shop, upgrade my ammo
I put big diamond on top my Hublot
You see I'm but ain't slippin', get your head blown

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

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

I just pulled up and I out on the curb
Bitch, I'm grippin', you slippin', what's the word?
I ain't goin' right now, I don't give a '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 never
I be keeping it cool, I none of them dudes
You gon' run off on who and get in your back
If you play, you get boos, I was on the news
For some stupid lil' shit, I ain't trippin' on
When they they want smoke, how I'm 'posed to react?
But they 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 pussy ass gon' run
But can't get away when I strike with this gun
a bag in a minute, they drop and get sonned
Sippin' on lean and I'm red Runtz
one hundred, I call him, he come
Plus he a vet, he gon' go get it

Okay, I'm geeked, I a beat
Come from the streets, stay that heat
Full of that lean, nigga toting fully loaded
I'm shooting if I a peep
I ain't the fuckery, I'm a real G
know that it's up but ain't out of they reach
Shawty fuck with me real bad
So I started with head, I make her go
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 head blown