Luyện nghe bài hát I'm

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See I'm that that's, fixin'
To do my dirt the sun
I been hustlin' since the morning
I keep a couple of rocks my tongue
out here come the cop
Might notta stand still where you
Run to no 'cause it can kill

My can feed my home purpose
I'm vibrating' on the low in the first place
You want me show me the you gonna be payin'
Pop ya ass up out of the van
And take these rocks up out my

'Cause I don't ya and I ain't tryin'
up nigga, I don't know
Ya gotta out at the same time
You some, come get some
Tyson's on the and I'm

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Ya livin', in livin' up in my rentin'
tinted, nigga from a couple houses down
Get Skinny, bump it to last amount of
It's senseless how them dudes be smokin' that
Gettin' roped in shit, jump in this shit
I got to flippin' on nigga, you want more of that shit

Live in that click where niggas do they gotta do
Blast 'em with fuck 'em and watch 'em fuck you
be livin' that life, playin the role of a gangsta
But them niggas ain't
Bitch you gotta be big
To think about bein' a fuckin

Most of them niggas be comin'
Bring it to ya blood but that nigga got killed
That's how it be's on that rough
The tough die, the die

Fuck with the wrong on with the wrong chrome
Check the wrong shit, walk the wrong
you good as dead and gone
(Problem serious)
Nigga don't me that's how we livin' till the saga stops

Every nigga and his mom gotta glock on my
Niggas push and dodge cops till they pissed and tired
Nigga, you by the gun
Y'all need to y'all fuckin' business 'cause I'm

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I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm

Don't sell it, arm and hammer got my rocks
is yellin', prosecutors yellin'
I'ma glock ya spot, ya head pop like a fuckin'
Do my thing destiny I'm a
But I just a young, black nigga rebellin'

Breath by breath, by step, day by day
Playin' this of death
My remind ya of manslaughter
Niggas slangin'
Georgia, Cali, to New rollin'

I'm in the pen, pumpin' that until I'm swole up
Grits and cheese me bigger
Now I'm a lil' bit harder than that next nigga
The one up to run up
That nigga there get done up
When I put that gun up

They ya, ya hip bone gone gone
That lil' don't live long, pop me to stop it
Cock me, you bitches can't drop me
Hoes gon' still me
Got me now the niggas me

I seen twice now I'm a fuckin' carbon copy
on society
And insane probably I'm full of animosity
I'm kind of at all
I might huff and and blow ya fuckin' hat off
it off, swear it off

Now get the 411 to 911 to Red
My moaning me lead
Ten steps to feel got me cocked these
Swingin' like
Wanted from no man with boo-koo ho

more garbage, funk, filth, shit, trash, and lies
Rhymes so they draw flies
If I rock one up, one up
It enough to be did
But your shit terror rig, your big
Niggas be big
Pass the fig, don't me no fuckin' pig

I choose no swine but eat Popeye's chicken
And eat watermelon to the rind
the grip of this black chrome
That don't fuckin' rhyme, nigga get ya broke
Fuckin' with them black

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