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

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

I never get caught murkin' y'all 'cause it 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

get me wrong, pussy niggas wanna kill me too
But this 'bout shit 'cause it's very well known where I'm at
They can catch me in the right now if they really like that
Now nigga needing hoe get 'em in the hole,
The fo fo is big and all that ole' shit, the heart of you, both it

You betta check ya gun 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 'cause I'm

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

When 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
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
Pussy niggas, act right, lay low, we know where your family live
me, you don't want me up in your grill
With a ski mask on, duct taping kids
You can pray all you want but I don't

You should have been doin' but what you did what you did
I ain't gotta spell it out, pimp, you 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, show 'em where at
We can do them right here, we can catch 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 more with him and 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 that
I to God, man, Im really gonna snap

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

Right now make a nigga beg please
When a bullet 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 thang
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 you something 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, pull me over, I got a compartment

If I stash it, must I just remind ya, niggas when I come through?
that I am a find ya, niggas
Take two bust so many shots, come now I'll probably y'all, niggas
Now okay, go, see you don't really wanna feel moshpit blow
up a nigga 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 the bullet that the glock burst 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 body in the
I don't play bitch, if you really to go the other way
You I got it under way, sir

Ain't a damn thang change, I keep that 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 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 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 catch me first
So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy, you better me first