Luyện nghe bài hát Head Blown

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D-Roc (I don't even know 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 shooting if I a peep
I ain't the fuckery, I'm a real G
They know that up but ain't out of they reach
Shawty wan' with me real bad
So I with head, I make her go deep
I dropped off the top on a Lambo
I hit the pawn shop, upgrade my ammo
I put big diamond rocks on top my
You see I'm loaded but ain't slippin', get head blown

blown straight up out of the system
Made on the block with them killers
On go, gorillas, official
Tricking bad, if he fall, I'ma him
If you loyal to me, I'm one hundred back
If you want him domed, for a fact, clip him
I was down bad, I blame no one, nigga
Since you me, bitch, stay goin' to the fitted
D-Dawg in a cell, every that he call, pick up right away
Ned up in jail from 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 that they fake and them niggas be
You get put in position to out your placements, bitch

Okay, I'm geeked, I need a
Come from the streets, 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 it's up but ain't out of they reach
wan' fuck with me real bad
So I started head, I make her go deep
I dropped off the top on a Lambo
I just hit the pawn shop, upgrade my
I put big rocks on top my Hublot
You see I'm loaded but ain't slippin', get head blown

I just up and I hopped out on the curb
Bitch, I'm grippin', you probably slippin', what's the
I goin' right now, I don't give a fuck 'bout what you heard
I up this bitch and go to shooting you stuck-up (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 them
You gon' run off on who and get shot in your
If you play, you get boos, I was on the news
For some stupid lil' shit, I ain't on that
When they they want smoke, how I'm 'posed to react?
But they know that it's up and I'm stickin' to
a Rollie for her and bought 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 when I with this gun
Drop a bag in a minute, they drop and get
Sippin' on lean and I'm smoking red
Osama one hundred, I call him, he
Plus he a vet, he go get it done

Okay, I'm geeked, I a beat
Come from the streets, with that 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 it's up but ain't out of 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 just hit the shop, upgrade my ammo
I put big diamond on top my Hublot
You see I'm loaded but ain't slippin', get your head