Luyện nghe bài hát Last Laugh

Reflections of my own life flash like a
burns the memories life seems a bad dream
Fall for cenetries and the mental
When I through work
I was cursed but I
Quit my curse my hustle

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

I'm the slayer in your unstoppable
When you see me on the call a audible
I got you covered, it
And you can't dodge this bullet
This the Matrix
Got to put you in placement
Hide your body in the
boys wonder where your face went

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

Backbreakers of the many many musical
Legendary criminal to be professional
I rain supreme ever since my you
Rock vest just to push range
No about it we grew up in the cloud

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

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

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

Yo I was on the block heard a couple of shots
Caught one in the leg and I who did it
gonna get it wrap up my leg up
Bounced upstairs and got up
I love that drama shit I'm all up
I lit kush up and got doughed up
And thought about all the foul I did
I can't help it, I was way since a kid

Then I slide out the crib 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
front I keep that on me
You had to die homey thats of the game
I got guns put don't know how to aim?
I'm in the shooting range the art

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