Luyện nghe bài hát Liquor Store

Two and hes foolish
Heat under the car but you cant cool it
bum in the summer winter I "310" it
Rolling trees stronger than sailor who eats spinach
My sidekicks a pothead she the chemist
Feeling after sitting for a brief sentence
That's why I'm always hitting up the store
I know I hurt my so forgive me lord
Got bitches round me that will you up and pick your pockets
My niggas you up they might just put you in a box kid
nah I'm just on my shit
Coming from a place where the highest paid cops
Oxes, jack, tre-8 in my backpack
hate I'm relaxed fact, they hating and that's that
The Brentwood boy from New york has live
Take a shot for me wide

Feels like everyday we getting sicker
That's why I'm hitting up the liquor store
Money weed pussy always got to get some
It immature
But I've been hustling all night and all day and I still ain't getting richer
That's why I'm always hitting up the liquor

I was awakened by an angel Satan's prison
me the truth in ancient wisdom how we came the distance
How we connected with the stars through the fourth
But ourselves and lost all comprehension
Believe in yourself if you got no choice
I'm in debt with the rhythm without I'd have no other
So rejoice that the hood raised a nigga so
I do this for the families during the flood
I do it, for the
For the kids with no selling drugs
For innocent niggas a judge
seeing your son for the first time locked in a max
That scene is lost for eternity no getting it
To an age throwing my hands up
Was surely praised still remain handsome with the fade
Despite catching a scar, the ladies pedro
I shine like a star and do it cause I say so

Feels like we getting sicker y'all
That's why I'm always hitting up the liquor
weed pussy always got to get some more
It immature
But I've been hustling all night and all day and I still getting richer y'all
That's why I'm always hitting up the liquor