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, with that heat
Full of that lean, young nigga fully loaded
I'm if I hear a peep
I ain't the fuckery, I'm a real G
They know 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 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

Head straight up out of the system
Made on the block with them killers
On go, gorillas, everybody
bad, if he fall, I'ma lift him
If you to me, I'm one hundred right back
If you him domed, for a fact, I'ma clip him
I was down bad, I ain't no one, nigga
Since you using me, bitch, goin' to the fitted
D-Dawg in a cell, every time 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 buck and run up and get shot in his face
I can see that they fake and them be hatin'
You get put in position to knock out placements, bitch

Okay, I'm geeked, I need a
Come the streets, stay with that heat
Full of that lean, young nigga toting fully
I'm if I hear 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 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

I pulled 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 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 can't up the bag
run up a check, I'ma never relax
I be it cool, I ain't none 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 some lil' shit, I ain't trippin' on that
When they said they smoke, how I'm 'posed to react?
But they know that it's up and I'm 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 niggas run
But they can't get when I strike with this gun
Drop a bag in a minute, drop and get sonned
on lean and I'm smoking red Runtz
Osama one hundred, I him, he come
Plus he a vet, he go get it done

Okay, I'm geeked, I need a
Come from the streets, stay with that
Full of that lean, young toting fully loaded
I'm shooting if I hear a
I ain't with the fuckery, I'm a G
They know it's up but ain't out of they reach
Shawty wan' 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 on top my Hublot
You see I'm loaded but ain't slippin', get head blown