Luyện nghe bài hát I no longer Fear the Razoe Gaurding My Heel iv

Reaching to my pocket, then I a couple crumbled tonics
We look like some crumbled
Blunted out, then fussing
Paranoia my stomach
H1 hummer and rugged
Desert camo truck to the front, my seat adjusted
100 miles per hour, bitch, I've my custom
To life in the fast nothing
And the motherfucking gas dumpin'
Ashes are
duckin' what comes from the Government
Peelin' out the sunset
Eyes so low, look like a

Grey9, bitch, I my life away
Grey9, bitch, I signed my away
Grey9, bitch, I signed my life
Grey9, bitch, I my life away (always!)

on my bullshit
Now i to pay a bet
Put my on the fuckin' brakes
for life, Yung Christ
All I got was a death wish and of $uicide
Fuck this ego, this rap
Easily
On my
Homicide,
But we used to all the
We in the Benz off the benzos pressure clinical
We in the Benz off the benzos under pressure

Grey9, bitch, I my life away
Grey9, bitch, I my life away
Grey9, bitch, I signed my life
Grey9, bitch, I signed my life

We are tired of this new
I don't want to be
$uicide, my end
$uicide, my end

You can feel the bullets from my steel son, son
You can the bullets from my steel son, steel son
You can the bullets from my steel son, steel son
You can feel the bullets from my son, steel son

Meet me by the (right)
Half past (fuck that)
Back from the dust, Cut
He loves them drugs and
in the cut
Got 20k and a gun (what?)
Got a of Adderall, cigarette butts
Every day I'm
Do I like I give a fuck? (No)
Every day up every (what?)
knife serving them DA
Death will be right in front of ya', (what?)
wouldn't recognize her (hold up)
Got a list,
that's some still catch this
motherfucking dick grave. Die bitch, die,

You can feel the bullets my steel son, steel son
You can the bullets from my steel son, steel son
You can feel the bullets my steel son, steel son
You can feel the bullets from my son, steel son
You can feel the bullets from my steel son, son
You can feel the bullets my steel son, steel son
You can feel the bullets from my steel son, son
You can feel the bullets from my steel son, son
You can feel the bullets my steel son, steel son
(yeah yeah, yeah)

Ay, you had to dig your own grave?
Live life with no name
Backwood of dro mane, Okay
'96 Benz with that
propane
gas seeping all over the
Let that blow
So I stayed home
Someone called the cops on the
Flames all around me, man I hope they fucking me
made of ashes, only way they fucking found me
Forget about me, way you might not feel so lousy
about me, on my own head out with the price, the bounty

You can feel the bullets my steel son, steel son
You can feel the bullets from my son, steel son
You can feel the bullets from my son, steel son
You can feel the bullets my steel son, steel son

In New Orleans,
there were many bizarre things I saw
growing up here, in the graveyards
And as a child, I spent a lot of time in the
And as an adult, I a lot of time in the graveyards
But as a child, it was a regular week-end to do
I needed to know why...
my why's got me in trouble

For my last trick, got 'em I'm cut out for this rap shit
Ay, you keep going, or.?
Nah, it
$uicide I'm fucking screamin' from the
The only thing I ever did was mentioning since $lick
Burn me a CD of Lil Wayne, shit probly still in my boombox
But nowadays I keep to an
that selling myself on a fucking jukebox
If I wanted to cop a black
Rob that shit like 2 and then smash in
the back of a new cop car now I I'm on a two

Yeah, get a bunch of face tats,
it's gonna be cool. that, SoundCloud that, SoundCloud that
Make ya'll
Ay man, cut that off, man. It suck man,
garbage, man. like a fucking generic 3-6, man
Fuck the
Too dumb. Get the outta here
the station, they fucking wack
They're way too fucking short. Get the outta here

Yeah, still like I'm losing, ay
Me and kin still like we losing, ay
We still like we losing, ay
Losing,
I'm on the lean, yeah, the
I'm on them bars, blowing
I'm on a lot
Got no for sleep, lost in my thoughts
I don't know who a or who a enemy
and disturbed, down from head to toe
Have sometimes gotta let it go
Plenty of days, thought was over
Created a other movement, created music
Still feel I'm losing