Luyện nghe bài hát Paramedics

2 run it
snowman,
100 miles and
come the paramedics!
It goes 1 for the money, 2 for the
On the of 3
, niggas at your door
Here the paramedics!
It goes 1 for the ghetto, 2 run it
the
, 100 and gunning
come the paramedics!
Here come the pain! got a name
Ever an adolescent I've been deep in the game
All I need is more weed, a little something for the
So like a hook from 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 needs
I swear to God, a couple right by the stand
my half a hundred, case another hundred grand
And get rest when your conscious keep waking ya
The evil kicks in and demons start shaking ya
Every night, dude, I wake up in a cold
Get dressed and hit the club in a cold
God damn, girl, you so sexy, cold
But why they still riding to old shit?
Party by the beat, all riding with ya
Party by the big riders, still with ya
Party by the real niggas hustling to ya
I know you're here in the day, nothing to ya
They say pictures about a thousand words
These niggas talking they really worth a thousand birds
Here come the paramedics, I done told you
When niggas calling beef, for the tofu
See us riding some mobsters, with the trunk full of choppers
Give a nigga a shots, and I ain't talking about vodka
Hanging out the sunroof, Snowman
Nigga live these shots: Put his ass on Survivor!
Fresh up at the trap, I ain't been a rat
Get cheese like a mouse, so I'm honest throwing
Let you suckers make it rain, I'll make it
And pile all hoes in the back of my Beemer
Hit the freeway, bumping "Ghetto Boys", the V12 steaming
Top down, in the rain, dreaming
I'd be if I said I still flip birds
...Well nigga I flip birds!
to the doors on this? I'm sitting on
Ain't a rapper me and Jeezy ain't shitting on
Who else you shit out Benjamins, and piss Patron?
Put Buffer between us, and let's get it on!
Hey Snowman, these niggas backwards
I'mma the K out, and turn em back around
Look, if I give you half a chicken, can you break bitch down?
Tell the truth, it's me nigga, ain't nobody around
Jeezy said a recession, so we hustling that Mayweather
?
the best pound for pound, Mayweather
Undisputed: I lost a brick
UPS, FedEx and duct to a bitch
Put her ass on that
Tell that ho to down
Sleep the first 48, and up in the A-Town
Give a fuck a bitch
Die for the paper, relentless
Nigga, I the sky from a scraper
The out a baby mouth,
the out of Satan's house
These rappers turned saints, we them fucking gauges out
Tims
kicking in the door, at your lady
He at the club, well fuck it, we gon wait it out
You him off, so now all the K's is out
?
shot him down the neighbor's house