Luyện nghe bài hát Head Bussa

Head
Head
bussa
Head

I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head

Hey yo
Yo, N O R, you can catch me in my car
Drop lex, black truck, Gordo the R
I'm like a pitcher, I throw my hits far
And if you is what you smoke hey y'all
I'm never faired up I got some what
And keeps some chicks in my
And they always fuck my head up
I'm like whatever God, ain't a nigga better

I a Neptune's beat like it's a leather garm
about you, but I'm a bed crusher
See I don't know you, but I'm a head bussa
You see God favorite, he built the project bricks
love us anyway, 'cause we just make hits
No re my, I'm good with just water and
out militainment see we focused
Stand strong in the pain, see me hold my
Or you can me in L.A., with a Mexican midget

I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head
I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
I don't know you, but I'm a head bussa

Yo, yo
See I'm a Philly nigga, I fuck wit a Dutch chick
Automatic whips, can't fuck wit a clutch
Jose I'm so it seems
The first sellin' cracks through a fax machine
Shit star tek I my gun in the raids
And I can make planes through a two way page
Niggas stack like, act like I made mad classics

Like I'm a new artist, demerit these rat
But that's aight 'cause I'm a make more
And I could sell bad work, still say it's raw
I make for the poor niggas
The grimey and raw niggas, the ki ki kickin' your door niggas
Go arm wrestle next, see whose I break
I send my little man home have to check out
She a bed crusher, see I'm a bad

I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a bussa

Duh
Ain't a damn thing the
Look, I'm a see if ya my name
Millionaires, change the game
That got 9/11 clouds and that grain
Don't calm down this is game
Kill for money, the raw and the
Let me, see you flag, the of car nigga
Fix fingers, show me what you are

See I'm a head it ain't hard to tell
That I'm a keep hits, it ain't hard to sell
And them def jam niggas put that paper us
We left that other label, and the hatin' us
Niggas beef, it ain't hard to find us
We in the 'lac truck, niggas in path finders and
The crime like N O R E N O R E
People scream they like N O R E N O R E

Man, I'm outta' town my travel, too
We in L.A. getting' sucked off in
A new car, ask the Jake, call me "No shit"
'Cause everytime they question me, I don't know
And hold this, yea nigga just this
I always drink henny, hardly know the
Straight monster wrist, I keep a beat
And niggas like you, your shit still weak

Duh
Ain't a damn the same
Look, I'm a see if ya my name
Millionaires, that the game
That got 9/11 clouds and that grain
Don't calm down this is game
for money, the raw and the caine
Let me, see you flag, the of car nigga
Fix fingers, show me what you are

I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a bussa
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