Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt

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

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

When 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

So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
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' mouth
That is till run in their house, put the gun in mouth
Tell 'em, "Nigga, talk shit now", they you know they gonna
I scared of the law, now I'm 'bout to go to war
What it is, Where you lose your jaw?

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

get me wrong, pussy niggas wanna kill me too
But this ain't 'bout shit 'cause it's very known where I'm at
They can me in the booth right now if they really like that
Now nigga needing hoe get 'em in the hole,
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 leave you with no dick
holdin' your shit
At six of you and a couple more of you bitches
And I don't miss I'm focused

Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep thang
Right up under my shirt, better them I ain't playin'
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
'Cause it all fun and games until get hurt

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

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 better catch me

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

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

Bring 'em out, bring 'em out, show 'em where 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 dash in the
He has dumb fifty more with him and tell them to hold that

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

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

When 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 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 me first

Right now [Incomprehensible] a nigga beg please
When a goes by probably feel a little breeze, drop to yo knees
I can see the big barrel of the flip
Double grip handle where to
I keep a couple lit off for the niggas who shit

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

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

If I gotta stash it, must I just remind ya, niggas I come through?
Know that I am a find ya,
Take two bust so shots, come now I'll probably blind y'all, niggas
Now okay, lets go, see you don't really wanna feel blow
Crap up a nigga I cap up a nigga
When I then we'll turn it into 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
Lookin' a quarter past four
down better, checkin' for a nigga who can put yo body in the dirt
I don't play bitch, if you really to go the other way
You I got it under way, sir

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

When 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 catch me first

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