Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt

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

a damn thang 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 thang change, I still keep that thang
Right up under my 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 better 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 catch me
So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the
Boy, you better catch me

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

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

get me wrong, pussy niggas wanna 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 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 heart of you, it

You betta check ya gun 'cause you so
If the leave you with no dick
[Incomprehensible] holdin' shit
At six of you and a couple more of you bitches
And I don't miss 'cause I'm

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

Boy, you might talk loud, act but they don't really want this here
niggas, better act right, lay low, we know 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 nothing but what you did what you did
I gotta spell it out, pimp, you know what it is
Where your gangsta, your real man? You what it is
Plus I got a hundred goons me dressed in black
Fifty at the front door, at the back, half got k's, half got mags

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

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

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

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

Right now [Incomprehensible] a nigga beg please
When a bullet goes by probably feel a little breeze, drop to yo
I can see the big of the chrome flip
Double grip handle to squeeze
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 that
And Ima pop that thang and the gonna stay
The nigga 'bout to set the with me
For the part, nigga, youre stuck with me

I'd tell you 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 face even if I got a
Ah, pop off, police, me over, believe I got a compartment

If I gotta stash it, must I just remind ya, niggas I come through?
that I am a find ya, niggas
Take two bust so many shots, come now probably blind y'all, niggas
Now okay, lets go, see you don't really wanna 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 the glock burst slow
Shoulda probably tweaked you up a little and had your body leanin
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 need to go the way
You I got it under way, sir

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