Luyện nghe bài hát Paramedics

2 run it
snowman,
100 miles and
Here the paramedics!
It goes 1 for the money, 2 for the
On the of 3
, niggas kicking at your
come the paramedics!
It goes 1 for the ghetto, 2 run it
the
, 100 miles and
come the paramedics!
Here the pain! I've got a name
Ever an adolescent I've been deep in the game
All I need is more weed, a little for the pain
So good a hook from T-Pain
They say you're nobody til kills you
I say "go be somebody, even if it you."
They say "death like bad ass weave"
Another watch, another chain: thing a nigga needs
I swear to God, a couple right by the stand
Clip my half a hundred, case hundred grand
And get some rest your conscious keep waking ya
The evil kicks in and demons start shaking ya
night, dude, I wake up in a cold sweat
Get dressed and hit the club in a cold
God damn, girl, you so sexy, shit
But why they still riding to old shit?
Party by the beat, all still riding ya
Party by the big riders, siding with ya
by the real niggas still hustling to ya
I know you're in the day, ain't nothing to ya
They say pictures about a thousand words
These niggas talking like they really worth a thousand
Here come the paramedics, bitch I told you
When niggas calling beef, it's for the
See us riding like some mobsters, the trunk full of choppers
Give a nigga a couple shots, and I ain't talking vodka
out the sunroof, Snowman driving
Nigga through these shots: 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 suckers it rain, I'll make it Katrina
And pile all them in the back of my Beemer
Hit the freeway, bumping "Ghetto Boys", with the V12
Top down, in the rain, dreaming
I'd be lying if I said I still 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 you know shit out Benjamins, and piss Patron?
Put Buffer between us, and let's get it on!
Hey Snowman, niggas hustling backwards
I'mma pull the K out, and em back around
Look, if I give you half a chicken, can you break that down?
Tell the truth, it's me nigga, ain't else around
Jeezy said it's a recession, so we that Mayweather
?
the best pound for pound, like
Undisputed: I lost a brick
UPS, and duct tape to a bitch
Put her ass on that
Tell that ho to stay
Sleep the 48, and wake up in the A-Town
Give a about a bitch
Die for the paper, relentless
Nigga, I take the sky from a
The out a baby mouth,
the out of Satan's house
These rappers turned saints, we them fucking gauges out
Black
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 from the house