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

Head blown up out of the system
Made nigga on the block them killers
On go, gorillas, everybody
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, I'ma him
I was down bad, I ain't no one, nigga
Since you me, bitch, stay goin' to the fitted
in a cell, every time that he call, pick up right away
Ned up in jail that boy, free Choppa Boy and RIP Dave
On god, these niggas ain't my way
He could buck and run up and get shot in his
I can see that they fake and niggas be hatin'
You get put in to knock out your placements, bitch

Okay, I'm geeked, I a beat
Come from the streets, stay with heat
Full of that lean, young nigga toting loaded
I'm if I hear a peep
I ain't with the fuckery, I'm a G
They know that up but ain't out of they reach
Shawty fuck 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 loaded but slippin', get your head blown

I just up and I hopped 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 fuck 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
I'ma run up a check, never relax
I be keeping it cool, I ain't of them dudes
You gon' run off on who and get shot in your
If you play, you get boos, I was just on the
For stupid lil' shit, I ain't trippin' 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
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 when I 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
he a vet, he gon' go get it done

Okay, I'm geeked, I a beat
Come from the streets, stay with heat
of that lean, young nigga toting fully loaded
I'm shooting if I hear a
I with the fuckery, I'm a real G
They know 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, my ammo
I put big rocks on top my Hublot
You see I'm loaded but slippin', get your head blown