Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt

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

Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep that
Right up under my shirt, better tell them I playin'
it's all fun and games until somebody get hurt
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 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 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 like bro, little runnin' their mouth
That is till run in their house, put the gun in mouth
Tell 'em, "Nigga, talk shit now", think you know they gonna
I ain't scared of the law, now I'm to go to war
What it is, nigga? Where you your jaw?

I get caught murkin' y'all 'cause it ain't watcha do
The question is who saw I'm way to raw?
Catch me any day you want, you can think I'm a 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 niggas kill me too
But this ain't 'bout 'cause it's very well known where I'm at
They can catch me in the booth right now if they like that
Now nigga needing hoe get 'em in the hole,
The fo fo is big and all that shit, protect the heart of you, both it

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

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 until somebody get hurt
Ain't a damn thang change, I keep that thang
Right up under my when I pull away, hang and bang
'Cause it all fun and until somebody get hurt

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

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

You should have doin' nothing but what you did what you did
I gotta spell it out, pimp, you know what it is
Where gangsta, your real man? You know what it is
Plus I got a hundred goons 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, 'em where they at
We can do right here, we can catch them in a trap
Run up on this nigga, put a 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 swear to God, man, Im gonna snap

Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep 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 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 catch me first

So 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

Right now [Incomprehensible] make a nigga beg
When a bullet by probably feel a little breeze, drop to yo knees
I can see the big barrel of the flip
grip handle 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 to see me Ima cop that thang
And Ima pop thang 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 tell ya, Don't fuck with me
Front if you want, muthafucka, you can 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?
that I am a find ya, niggas
Take two so many shots, come now I'll probably blind y'all, niggas
Now okay, lets go, see you don't really wanna feel moshpit
Crap up a then I cap up a nigga
When I finish then we'll it into an ob search, yo

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

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 games until somebody get
Ain't a damn thang change, I still that thang
Right up under my shirt when I pull away, 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 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