Luyện nghe bài hát Pocket Full of Furl

Where the nigga? where the earl nigga?
get ya fuckin' mind right.
Tell me where the nigga. where the furl 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' you in that world.

I don't give a who you be
You ain't sell no fuckin' furl in that 1-2-3
You can be tony montana in this with a boatload of furl nigga you still
Ain't shit
Start robbin' niggas in 1993 and if you come on my set
Then ya gots to face me
6 slugs comin' straight from that 3
I'm you full of that, boy
I know you know me.

Bitch peep me out I'm on the set pushin' boat
Listenin' to a nida 'cause that brings me joy
Nigga walked up said he was and needed a hit
And so I tooked the 14 fuck the 6 I can't it
The seater push my shit 'cause I'm tryin' to make a
No time to 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 a nigga try to nut up, get bucked up
And run up and up
I have to leave ya up
I know my furl be fuckin' with yo'
'cause it's torture and your makin' lines(3 whole lines)
I got that fire, so won't ya and buy a
Bag of hello, downtown niggas door to door

B.g.:
Gimme boy, gimme that dope, I'm bout to go in that world
Get on the mic, buy big roofers, get a bag of furl
It's my money so I it
My nose, so I
I tried it the first time and you I got retarted
I was spooked as the
that I was in a maze
That raw had a b.g. like me feelin' dazed
I went draggin' that monkey on me
My momma me
That owned me
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
I was on that fuckin' b and it had me lazy
Now that b.g. graduated got me feelin' crazy
I started and scratchin'
itchin' and itchin'
Pullin' my trigger till it's if a nigga start bitchin
I got a got me trippin'
Gat right 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 you bought that bag
Niggas leanin' to catch the habit but I just can't it
I fly all night and serve 'em proper
The hungry crimp stopper
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 took a ride bout ya
And stopped water ? ? ? ?
Same man look here
Who would ever thought that dope would take a under
Sometimes I wonder why all niggas around me
Could it be they want a bag of that t-e-c
Goddamn, what a nigga will do for a
Who I am, the motherfuckin' man
For sure fall, don't make me go and get my four bulldog
Because you know I'm act a fuckin' peer hog
I got grams, half a gram, bundles and them whole
I'm all about 11 5 man

Just to pack 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 like you saw
I got a pouch full of from my sawed off
Hit you in ya habit
I'm all the way out
You heard we gots the now you startin' to bad mouth
But a click that won't quit
Got ya bitches
Ya got a bag the fella now ya full
The I'm never puttin' over a half up on my product
Now you can look if you deal me
Stay with me
And I just throw you a extra bag
Issue out some samples, they runnin' like campbell
If you short I gots to make you out of an example
You bitch you (you you)
And we that furl