Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt

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

Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep thang
Right up under my shirt, better tell them I playin'
Because it's all fun and games somebody get hurt
Ain't a damn change, I still keep 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 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
So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy, you better 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 shit now", think you know they gonna
I scared of the law, now I'm 'bout to go to war
What it is, nigga? Where you lose your

I never get caught murkin' y'all 'cause it 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 wanna me too
But this ain't 'bout shit 'cause it's very 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 ole' shit, protect the heart of you, both it

You betta ya gun 'cause you so sick
If the leave you with no dick
[Incomprehensible] holdin' your
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
Right up under my shirt, tell them I ain't playin'
Because all fun and games until somebody get hurt
a damn 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 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 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 catch me

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

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

Bring 'em out, bring 'em out, 'em where they at
We can do them right here, we can catch them in a
Run up on nigga, put a hole in his hat
Put his brains on the in the stalks
He has some dumb fifty more with him and tell to hold that

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

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 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 somebody get

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 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

Right now make a nigga beg please
When a goes by probably 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 Jacob and I cop brain
If he tried to see me Ima cop thang
And Ima pop that thang and the shots stay
The 'bout to set the trunk with me
For the most part, nigga, youre stuck me

I'd you something if you was really smart and you knew better
People probably tell ya, fuck with me
if you want, muthafucka, you can catch it
The on my face 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?
that I am a find ya, niggas
Take two bust so many shots, now I'll probably blind y'all, niggas
Now okay, lets go, see you don't really wanna feel moshpit
Crap up a nigga I cap up a nigga
I finish then we'll turn it into an ob search, yo

Look, listen and you observe, yo,
You listening from the that the glock burst slow
Shoulda probably tweaked you up just a little and had your leanin
Lookin' like a past four
Stay down better, for a nigga who can put yo body in the dirt
I play bitch, if you really need to go the other way
You I got it under way, sir

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

When 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 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