Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt

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

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 games until somebody get
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

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

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

I never get caught murkin' 'cause it ain't watcha do
The question is who saw I'm way to raw?
Catch me any day you want, you can I'm a playa if you want
But the that remain, if I got an AK you don't
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 right now if they really like
Now needing hoe get 'em in the hole, shit
The fo fo is big and all that shit, protect the heart of you, both it

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

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

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

You should have been doin' nothing but 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
I got a hundred goons with 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, 'em where they at
We can do them right here, we can catch them in a
Run up on this nigga, put a in his hat
Put his brains on the dash in the
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 and no sorrow
And the next one of y'all, niggas, try me that
I swear to God, man, Im really gonna

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 until somebody get hurt
Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep thang
Right up under my shirt when I pull away, and bang
'Cause it all fun and games 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 get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy, you better catch me

Right now [Incomprehensible] make a nigga beg
When a bullet goes by probably feel a little breeze, 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 niggas who talk

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 shots gonna
The nigga 'bout to set the with me
For the most part, nigga, youre with me

I'd tell you something if you was really and you knew better
People probably tell ya, 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, believe I got a

If I gotta stash it, must I just ya, niggas when I come through?
Know I am a find ya, niggas
Take two bust so many shots, come now I'll probably y'all, niggas
Now okay, lets go, see you don't really wanna feel blow
Crap up a nigga I cap up a nigga
When I finish then we'll turn it an ob search, yo

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

Ain't a damn change, I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt, better tell them I ain't
Because 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
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 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