Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
You, pussy nigga, finna make me one of y'all

a damn thang change, I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt, better tell them I ain't
Because it's all fun and until somebody get hurt
Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep thang
Right up under my shirt when I pull away, and bang
'Cause it all fun and games until somebody get

When you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the
Boy, you better me first
So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the
Boy, you better me first

So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the
Boy, you catch me first
So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy, you catch me first

A lot of pussy nigga talk like bro, little runnin' their
That is till run in their house, put the gun in their
Tell 'em, "Nigga, talk shit now", they think you they gonna
I scared of the law, now I'm 'bout to go to war
it is, nigga? Where you lose your jaw?

I never get caught murkin' y'all 'cause it watcha do
The question is who saw I'm way to raw?
Catch me any day you want, you can I'm a playa if you want
But the facts remain, if I got an AK you don't
Well, then, playa, you

Don't get me wrong, pussy wanna kill me too
But this 'bout shit 'cause it's very well known where I'm at
They can catch me in the right now if they really like that
Now nigga hoe get 'em in the hole, shit
The fo fo is big and all that ole' shit, protect the of you, both it

You check ya gun 'cause you so sick
If the chopper you with no dick
[Incomprehensible] your shit
At least six of you and a couple of you bitches
And I don't 'cause I'm focused

Ain't a thang change, I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt, better tell them I ain't
Because it's all fun and games until somebody get
Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep that
Right up my shirt when I pull away, hang and bang
it all fun and games until somebody get hurt

When you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the
Boy, you catch me first
So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the
Boy, you better me first

So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy, you better catch me
So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the
Boy, you catch me first

Boy, you might talk loud, act real but they don't really this here
Pussy niggas, better act right, lay low, we know where your family
Trust me, you don't want me up in grill
With a ski mask on, duct taping kids
You can pray all you but I don't forgive

You should have doin' nothing but what you did what you did
I ain't spell it out, pimp, you know what it is
your gangsta, your real man? You know what it is
Plus I got a hundred goons with me in black
Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back, got k's, half got mags

Bring 'em out, 'em out, show 'em where they at
We can do them right here, we can catch in a trap
Run up on nigga, put a hole in his hat
Put his brains on the in the stalks
He has some fifty more with him and tell them to hold that

Lights out, no hasta manana, asta la vista, nara
Y tu, no tomorrow, no and no sorrow
And the next one of y'all, niggas, try me like
I to God, man, Im really gonna snap

Ain't a damn thang change, I keep that thang
Right up my shirt, better tell them I ain't playin'
Because it's all fun and games until somebody get
a damn thang change, I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt when I pull away, hang and
'Cause it all fun and until somebody get hurt

you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy, you better me first
So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the
Boy, you better catch me

So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy, you better catch me
So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the
Boy, you catch me first

Right now make a nigga beg please
When a bullet goes by probably feel a little breeze, to yo knees
I can see the big barrel of the chrome
Double grip where to squeeze
I keep a lit off for the niggas who talk shit

When I go to Jacob and I cop brain
If he tried to see me Ima cop thang
And Ima pop that and the shots gonna stay
The nigga 'bout to set the trunk me
For the part, nigga, youre stuck with me

I'd tell you something if you was really smart and you better
People probably tell ya, Don't fuck me
if you want, muthafucka, you can catch it
The on my face even if I got a rachet
Ah, pop off, police, pull me over, I got a compartment

If I gotta stash it, must I just ya, niggas when I come through?
Know that I am a ya, niggas
Take two bust so many shots, come now probably blind y'all, niggas
Now okay, lets go, see you don't really feel moshpit blow
Crap up a then I cap up a nigga
When I finish then we'll turn it an ob search, yo

Look, listen and you observe, yo,
You listening from the bullet that the burst slow
Shoulda probably tweaked you up just a little and had your body
like a quarter past four
Stay down better, checkin' for a who can put yo body in the dirt
I don't bitch, if you really need to go the other way
You I got it under way, sir

Ain't a damn thang change, I still that thang
Right up my shirt, better tell them I ain't playin'
Because it's all fun and games somebody get hurt
Ain't a damn thang change, I still that thang
Right up under my shirt when I pull away, hang and
'Cause it all fun and games until somebody get

When you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the
Boy, you better catch me
So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the
Boy, you better catch me

So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy, you better me first
So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy, you catch me first