Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
You, pussy nigga, finna make me kill one of

Ain't a damn thang change, I keep that thang
Right up under my shirt, better them I ain't playin'
Because 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 pull away, 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 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 get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy, you catch me first

A lot of pussy talk like bro, little runnin' their mouth
That is till run in their house, put the gun in their
'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, nigga? Where you lose your

I get caught murkin' y'all 'cause 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 facts that remain, if I got an AK you
Well, then, playa, you

Don't get me wrong, niggas wanna kill me too
But this ain't 'bout 'cause it's very well known where I'm at
can catch me in the booth right now if they really like that
Now needing hoe get 'em in the hole, shit
The fo fo is big and all that ole' shit, the heart of you, both it

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

Ain't a thang change, I still keep that thang
Right up my shirt, better tell them I ain't 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 until somebody get

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 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 want me up in grill
With a ski mask on, duct your kids
You can pray all you want but I forgive

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

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

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 really gonna

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

Right now [Incomprehensible] make a beg please
a bullet goes by probably feel a little breeze, drop to yo knees
I can see the big barrel of the chrome
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 tried to see me Ima cop that
And Ima pop that thang and the shots stay
The nigga to set the trunk with me
For the most part, nigga, youre with 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 face even if I got a
Ah, pop off, police, pull me over, I got a compartment

If I gotta stash it, must I just remind ya, niggas I come through?
Know that I am a 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 moshpit blow
Crap up a nigga I cap up a nigga
When I then we'll turn it into an ob search, yo

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

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