Luyện nghe bài hát Hurry Up And Buy

I'm in the corner store with a couple of guys
Japanese yelling "hurry up and buy!"
Got the kind of guns make you wanna touch the sky
at my homie Nims he said fuck a ya life
The real shit I it to the fullest
The glock outta the box furnished with the bullets
Homie I'm an Eastside nigga with a chip on his
Throw a clip in ya shoulder, have ya ya Rover
It's over, hollows through the kitchen, the foyer
Through the stove top stuffing, the chicken, my lawyer
Stay sleep, Been there, funerals, eulogy
the preacher real good, still it ain't moving me
All type of poppin off
That's why I toss Molotov's at ya jaw
I'm the cause and effect, the alpha, the
Beginnin of the end, calculatin barrettes
Articulate and clever body parts I sever
Shotty sparks your sweater, my squad is forever
And we can beef Superman and doomsday
I'm stayin with the toast, wanna my roommate
You don't see me ride up, rowdy all riled up
Fired up, eat a nigga food, turn his brain sunny up
Just episode, let the tech explode
I done seen weapons blow all decimals
Professional, packer, lick a smasher cruise and crash a 22 hammer cock
on ya block
You can be a lot but you ain't
A hard pill to swallow when you know you can't
I will jab up, and uppercut 'em down
Even kings need to rest, head heavy the crown
I tryin to hear how you shut em down
You was at watchin Will Smith the last time you seen Seven Pound
A set of clowns minus the big
Pigeon from the mound, who I'm this fifth to
That you tryin to master, I pass that and laugh at
Due to science young'n you nothin but a lab rat
I'm at your front door like
one, hand over your heart like the national anthem
Close line your sis, put moms in the headlock
Grab ya put her in a figure-four leg lock
She opened her when the pain in her leg stopped
Just in time to see me comin with the leg drop
I'm so tired like Z-ro, I have went emo, a gym class hero
Coulda been a bum, smellin like Fritos
With a sign saying that I freeload
Don't be mad, no bitchassness in the
I burry the hatchet, swinging like Kelly
I'm very active, hold ya family
Pockets standing out as if they went for Bariatrics
Your bitch a I dig her out like a grapefruit
Sick with the bat and balls so I call her Ruth
Block like Beirut, vodka and Goose
I'ma let the apes loose, like the stay troops
Flyer some space boots, homie you can take two
Stairway to heaven, send a straight to Jesus
Monster with the chopper, hanging out let the K
Boys in the Hood had to cut nigga Tre loose
Fuck you, we to make moves
And tell ya pops rubbin balls together cool