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 still that 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 thang change, I still keep thang
Right up under my shirt when I pull away, hang and
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 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 better me first
So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the
Boy, you catch me first

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

I never get caught y'all '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 facts 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 shit 'cause it's well known where I'm at
They can catch me in the booth right now if they really that
Now nigga needing hoe get 'em in the hole,
The fo fo is big and all ole' shit, protect the heart of you, both it

You check ya gun 'cause you so sick
If the leave you with no dick
[Incomprehensible] holdin' shit
At six of you and a couple more of you bitches
And I miss 'cause I'm focused

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

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

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

Bring 'em out, bring 'em out, 'em where they at
We can do them right here, we can them in a trap
Run up on this nigga, put a in his hat
Put his brains on the dash in the
He has some dumb 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 like
I to God, man, Im really gonna snap

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 get hurt
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 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

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

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 of the chrome flip
Double grip handle where to
I keep a lit off for the niggas who talk shit

When I go to 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 most part, nigga, youre stuck me

I'd tell you something if you was 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, I got a compartment

If I gotta stash it, must I remind 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 really wanna feel moshpit blow
up a nigga then I cap up a nigga
When I finish we'll turn it into an ob search, yo

Look, listen and you observe, yo,
You listening from the bullet that the glock slow
Shoulda probably tweaked you up just a little and had your leanin
like a quarter 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

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

you finna 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

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