Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt

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

Ain't a damn thang change, I keep that thang
Right up under my shirt, better tell I ain't playin'
it's all fun and games until 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

you finna 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 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

A lot of pussy nigga talk bro, little runnin' their mouth
That is till run in their house, put the gun in mouth
'em, "Nigga, talk shit now", they think you know they gonna
I ain't of the law, now I'm 'bout to go to war
What it is, Where you lose your jaw?

I never get caught murkin' y'all it ain't watcha do
The question is who saw I'm way to raw?
me any day you want, you can think I'm a playa if you want
But the that 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 ain't 'bout shit 'cause it's very well where I'm at
They can catch me in the booth right now if they really like
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 betta ya gun 'cause you so sick
If the leave you with no dick
[Incomprehensible] holdin' your
At least six of you and a more of you bitches
And I don't miss 'cause I'm

Ain't a damn change, I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt, better tell I ain't playin'
Because it's all fun and games until somebody get
Ain't a damn change, I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt when I 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 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 better catch me
So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy, you better me first

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

You should have been doin' nothing but you did what you did
I gotta 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 me dressed in black
Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back, half got k's, half got

'em out, bring '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 dumb fifty more him and tell them to hold that

Lights out, no manana, asta la vista, sara nara
Y tu, no tomorrow, no remorse and no
And the one of y'all, niggas, try me like that
I swear to God, man, Im 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 until somebody get hurt
Ain't a thang change, I still keep that thang
Right up my shirt when I pull away, hang and bang
it all fun and games until somebody 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 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

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

I go to Jacob and I cop that brain
If he tried to see me Ima cop thang
And Ima pop that thang and the shots stay
The nigga 'bout to set the with 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 with me
Front if you want, muthafucka, you can it
The smile on my face 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 many shots, come now I'll blind y'all, niggas
Now okay, lets go, see you don't really wanna moshpit blow
up a nigga then I cap up a nigga
When I finish then we'll turn it an ob search, yo

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

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

you finna 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 catch 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