Luyện nghe bài hát Pocket Full of Furl

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

I give a fuck who you be
You ain't finna sell no fuckin' furl in that
You can be tony montana in this bitch with a boatload of furl you still
sellin' shit
Start robbin' back in 1993 and if you come on my set
Then nigga ya to face me
6 strong 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
walked up said he was sick and needed a hit
And so I the 14 fuck the 6 I can't sweat 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 ya fucked up
I know my furl be with yo' mind
'cause it's that torture and your lines(3 whole lines)
I got fire, so won't ya come and buy a
Bag of that hello, downtown niggas to door

B.g.:
Gimme that boy, gimme 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 it the first time and you know I got retarted
I was spooked as the
Thought I was in a maze
nasty raw had a b.g. like me feelin' dazed
I inside draggin' that monkey on me
My momma me
furl owned me
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
I was on that fuckin' b and it had me lazy
Now that b.g. graduated got me feelin' real
I scratchin' and scratchin'
Started itchin' and
Pullin' my trigger till it's if a nigga start bitchin
I got a habit got me
Gat right me
got me wanted for 3 armed robberies
Fuck, I'm
I need a shoulder to
15 (what you is? )
A strung out fiend

Motherfucker you touch my bag, nigga you bought that bag
Niggas leanin' to catch the habit but I can't have it
I fly all night and serve 'em proper
The money hungry crimp
That ? ? ?
hit me with that 580
If I'm busy i'ma you to grab my old lady
Stationary I ain't playin' on the real
That same torture that brought ya to that other level took a ride ya
And stopped water ? ? ? ?
Same man look here
Who would ever thought that dope take a nigga under
Sometimes I wonder why all these niggas me
Could it be they want a bag of capital 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 four
you know I'm gonna act a fuckin' peer hog
I got grams, half a gram, and them whole thangs
I'm all that 11 5 man

Just to pack it, I'm in the back of the cabby
dear abby
Like a cool dillinger up in the 90's
Shots open I got what's the fuck you need
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 daddy
I'm all the way out
You heard we gots the fire now you startin' to bad
But a click that won't quit
Got ya sick
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 real me
And I just might throw you a bag
Issue out some samples, they runnin' earl campbell
If you fall short I gots to make you out of an
You you (you bitch you)
And we that furl