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 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 that
up under my shirt when I pull away, hang and bang
'Cause it all fun and 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 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

A lot of pussy nigga talk like bro, little runnin' their
That is till run in house, put the gun in their 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, Where 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
Catch me any day you want, you can think I'm a if you want
But the facts remain, if I got an AK you don't
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 booth right now if they really that
Now nigga hoe get 'em in the hole, shit
The fo fo is big and all that ole' shit, protect the of you, both it

You betta ya gun 'cause you so sick
If the chopper leave you with no
holdin' your shit
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 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 keep that
Right up under my shirt when I away, hang and bang
'Cause it all fun and until somebody get hurt

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 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

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

You should have doin' nothing but what you did what you did
I ain't spell it out, pimp, you know what it is
Where your gangsta, real man? You know 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, 'em out, show 'em where they at
We can do right here, we can catch 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 him and tell them to hold that

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

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

Right now [Incomprehensible] a nigga beg please
a bullet goes by probably feel a little breeze, drop to yo knees
I can see the big of the chrome flip
Double handle where to squeeze
I keep a lit off for the niggas who talk shit

When I go to Jacob and I cop brain
If he to see me Ima cop that thang
And Ima pop that thang and the shots stay
The 'bout to set the trunk with me
For the most part, nigga, youre 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 even if I got a rachet
Ah, pop off, police, me over, believe I got a compartment

If I gotta stash it, must I just remind ya, niggas when I come
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 moshpit blow
Crap up a nigga then I cap up a
When I finish then we'll it into an ob search, yo

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

a damn thang 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 somebody get
Ain't a damn thang change, I still that thang
Right up under my shirt when I pull away, and bang
'Cause it all fun and 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 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 me first