Luyện nghe bài hát Paramedics

2 run it
snowman,
100 and gunning
come the paramedics!
It 1 for the money, 2 for the dough
On the of 3
, kicking at your door
come the paramedics!
It goes 1 for the ghetto, 2 run it
the
, 100 miles and
Here the paramedics!
Here the pain! I've got a name
Ever since an adolescent I've been in the game
All I need is more weed, a little for the pain
So good like a hook T-Pain
They say nobody til somebody kills you
I say "go be somebody, even if it you."
say "death smells like bad ass weave"
Another watch, another chain: last thing a nigga
I swear to God, a couple right by the night
Clip my half a hundred, case hundred grand
And get some when your conscious keep waking ya
The evil kicks in and demons start shaking ya
Every night, dude, I up in a cold sweat
Get dressed and hit the club in a vest
God damn, girl, you so sexy, shit
But why they still riding to old shit?
by the beat, all still riding with ya
Party by the big riders, siding with ya
Party by the niggas still hustling to ya
I know you're in the day, ain't nothing to ya
They say pictures worth a thousand words
These talking like they really worth a thousand birds
Here come the paramedics, bitch I told you
niggas calling beef, it's for the tofu
See us riding like some mobsters, with the trunk of choppers
Give a nigga a couple shots, and I ain't about vodka
Hanging out the sunroof, driving
Nigga live through these Put his ass on Survivor!
Fresh up at the trap, I ain't never a rat
Get cheese a mouse, so I'm honest throwing stack
Let you make it rain, I'll make it Katrina
And pile all them hoes in the back of my
Hit the freeway, bumping "Ghetto Boys", with the V12
Top down, in the rain, California
I'd be if I said I still flip birds
...Well nigga I still birds!
Word to the doors on I'm sitting on
Ain't a rapper me and Jeezy ain't shitting on
Who else you know shit out Benjamins, and piss
Put Michael Buffer between us, and get it on!
Hey Snowman, these niggas hustling
I'mma the K out, and turn em back around
Look, if I give you half a chicken, can you break that down?
Tell the truth, it's me nigga, nobody else around
Jeezy said a recession, so we hustling that Mayweather
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the pound for pound, like Mayweather
Undisputed: I never a brick
UPS, FedEx and tape to a bitch
Put her ass on that
that ho to stay down
Sleep the first 48, and up in the A-Town
Give a fuck about a
Die for the paper, relentless
Nigga, I take the sky from a
The Gerber out a mouth,
the fire out of house
These rappers turned saints, we them fucking gauges out
Black
kicking in the door, at your lady
He at the strip club, well fuck it, we gon it out
You him off, so now all the K's is out
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shot him down the neighbor's house