Luyện nghe bài hát Los [Screwed]

I was raised on and rice
and if you shot up my I wouldn't be surprised
Mama used to trip 'cause I fed the
I'm the one sent home 'cause my head had lice
I'm the kid lost my sanity
I'm the kid that had the toys with no
sat me down for some serious talks
On how to keep the rats out the box

smoke 'till I croak nigga fuck bein' broke nigga
I seven bedrooms and my boat nigga
Watchin' rats with seven new gats
The penitantary's the place when I can relax
I want some hoes in they heads pushin' me to the edge
The only thing I'mma miss is my beautiful
I'm just sippin' pedron I handle on my own
I got a
for every inch of my home
in my blood to be a drunk and not give a fuck
I do a in my grandmas truck
A G left me at the age of three
Now every South Side pagin' me

fuck you nigga stop preachin' n'shit
I grab my mutha fuckin' glock and start my shit
No mercy for the weak bitch so save yo' bitch
You can't reach I'm too deep in these bitch
Don't piss me off I'll put gat to yo' head
Can't you see these bitches pray for us to be dead,
You gettin' soft You must wanna die too
all it takes is one to kill me and you