Luyện nghe bài hát Last Laugh

Reflections of my own life like a fire
Powder burns the memories life seems a bad
for cenetries physical and the mental
When I through work
I was cursed but I
Quit my found my hustle

Stack paper made it world
Feeling the dream, don't be a son
you the greater one
Gotta put you on the son
Cut your ass up see you later
Gotta drop till praying nigga
You ain't a hust a frail nigga

I'm the in your nightmares unstoppable
When you see me on the street a audible
I got you covered, it
And you can't dodge this bullet
This the Matrix
Got to put you in your
Hide your in the basement
Your boys wonder where your face

we keet those on us
Smoke mufflers to calm down I sell
But still explode those so fast
know not to gas they self
They can't with us, we laugh last
Homey we keet on us
Smoke like mufflers to down I sell
But explode those things so fast
They know not to gas they
They can't fuck with us, we last

of the game many many musical
Legendary criminal to be professional
I rain supreme ever my days you
Rock vest just to your range
No doubt about it we grew up in the

up in your magazine just to see what were about
Peep the case, see me, ask
Why that ass nigga flows over the piano?
it good for that hoody in the front row
Thats my good pro for the juggalo

guns busted for the battle man
Shoot the scene make the motherfucker rattle
Duece, double o, slow folk say we ain't got too many more
Either man comes I'm gonna hit 'em with the rush
So be on what you trusting

we keet those on us
Smoke like mufflers to calm I sell
But still those things so fast
They know not to gas self
They can't fuck with us, we last
Homey we keet on us
Smoke like mufflers to calm I sell
But still explode those so fast
They not to gas they self
They fuck with us, we laugh last

Yo I was walking on the block heard a couple of
one in the leg and I know who did it
They gonna get it up my leg up
Bounced upstairs and got up
I love that shit I'm all gassed up
I lit that kush up and got up
And thought all the foul shit I did
I can't help it, I was this way a kid

Then I slide out the hunt down my pray
The look in my eyes I sniffed some yay
Ran up their homes and blast
He passed away twin got the last laugh
Anybody I keep that on me
You had to die homey thats part of the
I got put niggaz don't know how to aim?
I'm in the shooting range the art

Homey we keet on us
Smoke mufflers to calm down I sell
But still those things so fast
They know not to gas they
They fuck with us, we laugh last
Homey we those on us
Smoke like mufflers to down I sell
But still explode things so fast
They know not to gas they
They can't fuck with us, we last