Luyện nghe bài hát Pocket Full of Furl

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

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

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

Bitch peep me out I'm on the set that boat
to a nida 'cause that bitch brings me joy
Nigga walked up he was sick 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 to make a mill
No to chill because I gotta pay my bills
And slippin' in the game, (mm mm)i ain't it
why (when I'm on the set I'm always packin' my gat nigga)
In case a try to nut up, get bucked up
And run up and up
I have to ya fucked up
I know my be fuckin' with yo' mind
it's that torture and your makin' lines(3 whole lines)
I got that fire, so ya come and buy a
Bag of hello, downtown niggas door to door

B.g.:
Gimme that boy, 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 and you know I got retarted
I was spooked as the
Thought that I was in a
That nasty raw had a b.g. me feelin' dazed
I went inside that monkey on me
My dis-owned me
That furl me
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
I was on that fuckin' b and it had me real
Now that b.g. got me feelin' real crazy
I scratchin' and scratchin'
itchin' and itchin'
Pullin' my trigger till it's clickin' if a nigga start
I got a habit got me
Gat beside me
Dope got me wanted for 3 robberies
Fuck, I'm
I a shoulder to lean
15 (what you is? )
A out dope fiend

Motherfucker you touch my bag, nigga you bought that bag
Niggas leanin' to catch the habit but I can't have it
Although I fly all night and 'em proper
The money crimp stopper
fuckin' ? ? ?
Nigga hit me that 580
If I'm busy i'ma you to grab my old lady
Stationary I ain't playin' on the real
That torture that brought ya to that other level took a ride bout ya
And stopped them ? ? ? ?
Same dope man look
Who would ever that dope would take a nigga under
I wonder why all these niggas around me
Could it be they want a bag of that capital
Goddamn, what a will do for a program
Who I am, the dope man
For sure fall, don't me go and get my four four bulldog
Because you know I'm act a fuckin' peer hog
I got grams, a gram, bundles and them whole thangs
I'm all that 11 5 man

Just gots to pack it, I'm in the of the cabby
Readin abby
a cool john dillinger up in the 90's
Shots open I got just the fuck you need
All you snorters and you shooters and see me
I'm on the with the raw like you never saw
I got a pouch of shells from my sawed off
Hit you in ya habit
I'm all the way out
You we gots the fire now you startin' to bad mouth
But we's a click that quit
Got ya sick
Ya got a bag the fella now ya full
The fuck I'm never puttin' over a half up on my
Now you can if you deal with me
Stay with me
And I might throw you a extra bag
Issue out some samples, they runnin' earl campbell
If you fall short I gots to you out of an example
You bitch you (you you)
And we gots furl