Luyện nghe bài hát Pocket Full of Furl

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

I got a full 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 no fuckin' furl in that 1-2-3
You can be tony montana in this bitch with a boatload of furl nigga you
sellin' shit
Start robbin' niggas back in and if you come on my set
Then nigga ya to face me
6 slugs strong comin' from that 3
I'm you full of that, boy
Nigga I you know me.

Bitch peep me out I'm on the set pushin' that
Listenin' to a nida 'cause that bitch 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 tryin' to a mill
No time to chill because I gotta pay my
And slippin' in the game, (mm mm)i havin' it
That's why (when I'm on the set I'm packin' 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' yo' mind
'cause it's that torture and makin' lines(3 whole lines)
I got fire, so won't ya come and buy a
Bag of that hello, niggas door to door

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 that
It's my so I bought it
My nose, so I
I tried it the time and you know I got retarted
I was as the fuck
Thought that I was in a
That nasty raw had a b.g. me feelin' 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 real
Now that b.g. got me feelin' real crazy
I scratchin' and scratchin'
itchin' and itchin'
Pullin' my till it's clickin' if a nigga start bitchin
I got a habit got me
Gat right me
Dope got me for 3 armed robberies
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 to catch the habit but I just can't have it
I fly all night and serve 'em proper
The money hungry stopper
That ? ? ?
Nigga hit me with 580
If I'm busy i'ma you to grab my old lady
Stationary nigga I playin' on the real
That same torture that brought ya to that level took a ride bout ya
And them water ? ? ? ?
Same dope man here
Who would ever thought that dope would take a 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 dope man
For sure fall, don't make me go and get my 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 cool john dillinger up in the
Shots open I got just the fuck you need
All you snorters and you come and see me
I'm on the block the raw like you never saw
I got a pouch full of shells from my off
Hit you in ya habit
I'm all the way out
You heard we the fire now you startin' to bad mouth
But a click that won't quit
Got ya sick
Ya got a bag from the now ya full
The I'm never puttin' over a half up on my product
Now you can if you deal with me
real 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 gots that