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 the streets, stay with that heat
Full of 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 ain't out of 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 diamond rocks on top my
You see I'm loaded but ain't slippin', get head blown

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

Okay, I'm geeked, I need a
Come from the streets, stay with heat
Full of lean, young nigga toting fully loaded
I'm shooting if I a peep
I with the fuckery, I'm a real G
They know it's up but ain't out of they reach
Shawty wan' with me real bad
So I started with head, I her go deep
I just dropped off the top on a
I hit the pawn 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 pulled up and I hopped out on the curb
Bitch, I'm grippin', you probably slippin', what's the
I ain't goin' right now, I don't a fuck 'bout what you heard
I up this bitch and go to shooting you nerds (Knock him back)
I got out of my sack, I fuck up the bag
run up a check, I'ma never relax
I be keeping it cool, I ain't none of dudes
You gon' run off on who and get shot in your
If you play, you get boos, I was just on the
For some stupid lil' shit, I ain't on that
When said they want smoke, how I'm 'posed to react?
But they know that it's up and I'm stickin' to
Bought a Rollie for her and one for my son
I'm a factor, relapse, now I'm to run
If I up, these pussy ass niggas gon' run
But they can't get away I strike with this gun
Drop a bag in a minute, they drop and get
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 need a
Come the streets, stay with that heat
Full of that lean, young nigga toting loaded
I'm shooting if I a peep
I ain't with the fuckery, I'm a G
They that it's up but ain't out of they reach
wan' fuck 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, upgrade my
I put big diamond rocks on top my
You see I'm loaded but slippin', get your head blown