Luyện nghe bài hát Paramedics

2 run it
snowman,
100 and gunning
Here the paramedics!
It goes 1 for the money, 2 for the
On the of 3
, niggas at your door
Here the paramedics!
It 1 for the ghetto, 2 niggas run it
the
, 100 and gunning
Here the paramedics!
Here come the pain! got a name
since an adolescent I've been deep in the game
All I need is more weed, a little something for the
So good like a hook from
They say you're nobody til somebody you
I say "go be somebody, even if it you."
They say "death like bad ass weave"
watch, another chain: last thing a nigga needs
I swear to God, a couple by the night stand
Clip my half a hundred, case hundred grand
And get some rest when your conscious waking ya
The evil kicks in and them demons start 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, cold
But why they still riding to your old
Party by the beat, all 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 niggas talking like they really a thousand birds
Here the paramedics, bitch 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 couple shots, and I ain't talking about
Hanging out the sunroof, driving
live through 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 throwing stack
Let you suckers make it rain, make it Katrina
And all them hoes 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 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 else you know shit out Benjamins, and piss
Put Buffer between 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 give you half a chicken, can you that bitch down?
Tell the truth, it's me nigga, ain't nobody around
Jeezy said it's a recession, so we that Mayweather
?
the pound for pound, like Mayweather
Undisputed: I lost a brick
UPS, and duct tape to a bitch
Put her ass on greyhound
Tell ho to stay down
the first 48, and wake up in the A-Town
Give a fuck a bitch
Die for the paper, hustle
Nigga, I the sky from a scraper
The Gerber out a mouth,
the out of Satan's house
rappers turned saints, we pull them fucking gauges out
Black
kicking in the door, at lady house
He at the club, well fuck it, we gon wait it out
You him off, so now all the K's is out
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shot him down from the house