Luyện nghe bài hát Hurry Up And Buy

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