Luyện nghe bài hát Insurance

Last night took a trip down to the corner
Needed rolling papers, bag of chips, and a bar
Cruised the aisle for some and coconut water
When he burst in the counter to open the drawer
the piece to his teeth as he insisted
"If you know what's good for you, I that you should listen"
But he didn't, was resistant
That's when he flipped the and said "I guess I'll pick off the store"
He turned around and searched the store frantic eyes
Of course he on mine, I was the only one inside
Come on kid, it's to go for a ride
Flashed his piece and me and said don't you be trying
Tied and blildfolded me in the trunk
Stunk of gasoline and stale butts
I'm "fuck man, fuck man, this is just my luck"
My stomach me this be my last one
Think to what the hell I could have done
Should run
I bet it wasn't a loaded gun
Breathing heavily up over 70
Settled on meat, don't even believe in heaven, B
Then 20 minutes at least, tires screech
Oh please, police, but my hope has weak
the trunk, "get up," he tells me
Walk a couple paces throws me to my knees

[Hook - ZZ
I ain't try to hurt no one
See it ain't my finger on trigger
Visualize but I got none
Now I paid my but it just got bigger
Sirens shouldn't try to run
But it just got worse, now I just reverse
a target sitting on my back
The on me, yes I'll never be free

Fresh]
Okay substance in my reefer raps
They heard across the map
I'm running shit, a lap
on me, take a nap
But know them about me bad
Knowing I'm awake getting that you never had
I'm doing what I so homie I ain't never sad
Do what makes you even if it makes them niggas mad
And they gonna talk about you, at least you staying on their
Tell them to get off your dick and to get up on that
Trying to keep up with me, they just gonna get left
Homie I'm the fast forward, make you want to rewind
I keep them on the chase, knowing that I'm in first
I keep up with my pace, you should your sneakers laced
We breaking ankles, crossing over, you can find
That up on me, Rolly homie, saying it's my time
And don't try to with my plans
Catch a bomb you trying to take a run through Iran, damn

[Blu &
Damn, been shot
pos be locking up the team and shit is hot
For your home block it's no weed and no more rock
My hurting, heard you eating, what you got
Driving in circles, make a leaner my watch
I'll and fuck at the cops
I'll keep your cousin watch, steal it
And my Glock's out
Hawks caught us by the place we were surfing
And brought us in cause we ain't have insurance,