Luyện nghe bài hát Paramedics

2 run it
snowman,
100 and gunning
come the paramedics!
It goes 1 for the money, 2 for the
On the of 3
, niggas kicking at your
Here the paramedics!
It goes 1 for the ghetto, 2 run it
the
, 100 and gunning
come the paramedics!
Here come the pain! I've got a
Ever since an I've been deep in the game
All I is more weed, a little something for the pain
So good a hook from T-Pain
say you're nobody til somebody kills you
I say "go be somebody, even if it you."
They say "death smells bad ass weave"
Another watch, another chain: last thing a needs
I swear to God, a couple right by the night
Clip my half a hundred, another hundred grand
And get some rest when your conscious keep ya
The evil kicks in and them demons shaking ya
Every night, dude, I wake up in a sweat
Get dressed and hit the club in a vest
God damn, girl, you so sexy, shit
But why they riding to your old shit?
Party by the beat, all riding with ya
Party by the big riders, still with ya
Party by the niggas still hustling to ya
I you're here in the day, ain't nothing to ya
They say pictures worth about a thousand
These niggas talking like they really worth a thousand
come the paramedics, bitch I done told you
When calling beef, it's for the tofu
See us like some mobsters, with the trunk full of choppers
Give a nigga a couple shots, and I ain't talking about
out the sunroof, Snowman driving
Nigga live through these Put his ass on Survivor!
Fresh up at the trap, I never been a rat
Get cheese like a mouse, so I'm 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, California
I'd be lying if I I still flip birds
...Well I still flip birds!
to the doors on this? I'm sitting on
Ain't a rapper alive me and ain't shitting on
Who else you shit out Benjamins, and piss Patron?
Put Michael Buffer us, and let's get it on!
Hey Snowman, these niggas backwards
I'mma pull the K out, and em back around
Look, if I you half a chicken, can you break that bitch down?
Tell the truth, it's me nigga, ain't else around
said it's a recession, so we hustling that Mayweather
?
the pound for pound, like Mayweather
Undisputed: I never lost a
UPS, FedEx and duct tape to a
Put her ass on that
that ho to stay down
Sleep the first 48, and wake up in the
Give a fuck a bitch
Die for the paper, relentless
Nigga, I take the sky a scraper
The Gerber out a mouth,
the out of Satan's house
These rappers turned saints, we pull them fucking out
Tims
kicking in the door, at your lady
He at the strip club, well it, we gon wait it out
You him off, so now all the K's is out
?
shot him from the neighbor's house