Luyện nghe bài hát Pocket Full of Furl

Where the furl nigga? where the earl
Gonna get ya mind right.
Tell me where the furl nigga. where the nigga?
get ya fuckin' mind right.
Where the furl nigga? where the furl

I got a full of furl! (hello!)
So you go and get the earl!!
(hello!)
I got a full of furl! (hello!)
And I'm gon' send you in world.

I give a fuck who you be
You ain't finna no fuckin' furl in that 1-2-3
You can be tony montana in this bitch with a boatload of furl nigga you
Ain't shit
Start robbin' niggas back in and if you come on my set
Then nigga ya gots to me
6 strong comin' straight from that 3
I'm you full of that, boy
Nigga I know you me.

Bitch peep me out I'm on the set pushin' that
Listenin' to a 'cause that bitch brings me joy
Nigga walked up said he was sick and a hit
And so I tooked the 14 the 6 I can't sweat it
The seater my shit 'cause I'm tryin' to make a mill
No to chill because I gotta pay my bills
And slippin' in the game, (mm mm)i havin' it
That's why (when I'm on the set I'm always my gat nigga)
In case a try to nut up, get bucked up
And run up and up
I to leave ya fucked up
I know my furl be fuckin' with yo'
'cause it's that torture and your lines(3 whole lines)
I got that fire, so won't ya and buy a
Bag of that hello, downtown niggas door to

B.g.:
Gimme that boy, gimme that dope, I'm to go in that world
Get on the mic, buy big roofers, get a bag of furl
It's my so I bought it
My nose, so I
I it the first time and you know I got retarted
I was spooked as the
Thought I was in a maze
That nasty raw had a b.g. like me dazed
I went draggin' that monkey on me
My dis-owned me
That furl me
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
I was on that fuckin' b and it had me lazy
Now that b.g. got me feelin' real crazy
I started scratchin' and
Started itchin' and
Pullin' my trigger till clickin' if a nigga start bitchin
I got a habit got me
Gat beside me
Dope got me wanted for 3 armed
Fuck, I'm
I need a to lean
15 (what you is? )
A strung out dope

Motherfucker you touch my bag, then nigga you bought bag
Niggas leanin' to catch the but I just can't have it
I fly all night and serve 'em proper
The money hungry crimp
fuckin' ? ? ?
Nigga hit me with 580
If I'm busy i'ma send you to grab my old
Stationary nigga I ain't on the real
That same torture that brought ya to that other level a ride bout ya
And stopped them ? ? ? ?
Same dope man here
Who would thought that dope would take a nigga under
Sometimes I wonder why all niggas around me
Could it be they a bag of that capital t-e-c
Goddamn, what a nigga do for a program
Who I am, the dope man
For sure fall, make me go and get my four four bulldog
Because you know I'm gonna act a peer hog
I got grams, half a gram, bundles and them thangs
I'm all about 11 5 man

Just gots to it, I'm in the back of the cabby
Readin abby
Like a john dillinger up in the 90's
Shots open I got just what's the fuck you
All you snorters and you come and see me
I'm on the block with the raw you never saw
I got a pouch of shells from my sawed off
Hit you in ya daddy
I'm all the way out
You heard we the fire now you startin' to bad mouth
But we's a that won't quit
Got ya sick
Ya got a bag from the fella now ya
The fuck I'm never puttin' a half up on my product
Now you can look if you deal me
Stay real me
And I just might throw you a bag
Issue out some samples, runnin' like earl campbell
If you fall short I gots to you out of an example
You you (you bitch you)
And we that furl