Luyện nghe bài hát Pushin

Say man I give a fuck about the FEDs
D.E.A., A.T.F., Task Force, Jump-out boys, or local neighborhood robbers
Baby I got to on pushin'

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on pushin'
I've got to on pushin'
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Well it's the king of the trade and the sergeant of snow (Snow)
They call me Mr. Gram in case yo ass ain't know (Know)
I'm the boss baller of blow you come to the Gulf (Gulf)
Other cats holdin' some weight but they holdin' enough
I've been around way before the was on fire (Fire)
Before they hid it in the gas tank or the (Tire)
Before a motherfucker even knew a stash box
We just put work in the back of the car (Man), and out (For real)
Now ask a nigga that was doin' it in
On the in a rental car you can find me
Suitcase is stuffed like a holiday (Turkey)
Chopper beside in case a nigga try to jerk me (Jerk me)
I did the thing plus I played it out of state
Either way a was known for havin' a lot of weight
Try to knock me down but it only me bigger
Haters wanna see me fall but a gotta keep on pushin'

Keep on
on pushin'
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keep on pushin'

I you Bun, I feel you Young, I mean, I feel you
got to keep on pushin'

I'm on the corner from sun up to sun
gettin' hectic, I'm headed for out of town
What I was, sellin' for twenty, sellin' for ten
So I'm bout to take it to drastic for my ends
My partner Rob in seventeen and in the
And me I'm in a bucket but fuck it, how it is, shit
I got an about to cut it into stones
Next stop: Port Arthur, Texas, I work it in the
I'm a little nigga on his hustle bout to
I was cuttin' seventeen and I was payin' five
A went by, and a nigga took that dry
to H-Town, with re-up about to score me nine
A Pyrex and the whoop so throwed
I cooked it for nine then I stretched it for nine
Whoa, I'm that nigga bakin' with holes in his
Crummy niggaz sellin' ether but fuck it, shit sold

Ay, no matter how hard it get you I'mma
Real talk, real niggaz do real things you know (CHEEAAA)
You already know, free Pimp C (LIFE NIGGA)
U.G.K. for life, U.S.D.A. nigga, C.T.E. nigga (CHEAA)
You know them niggaz you know they niggaz keep on pushin' nigga (PUSHIN)
G.A. niggaz you know already
Real niggaz do real things nigga you know nigga
C.T.E. nigga, records (AYE, AYE, AYE)

One day here, the next day you're gone (WHAT?)
Cuz some nigga set you up on the (DAMN)
Shit, I play it how I go, I'm in a of my own
You ain't gotta front me shit nigga, I'm my own (HAHA)
Whether it's sixteen bars or bricks (CHEA)
Move 'em one at a time, I'll sixteen trips (LET'S GET IT)
I'm in the with the white, choppers by the back door (AYE)
on my money, but I swear this shit stack dough (HAHA)
Square's in the closet, a hundred in the box spring
Got the box in the back of the Mustang (CHEA)
You know I a down ass bitch to dry that shit
Look, I-T a nigga yea she ride shit
Hey, I harder, I hustle smarter (AYE)
Just left the magnum lot tried to whip me up a (HAHA)
I'm so ahead of my time, ahead of my
Look at snowman bitch, it's a must I shine (YEAAAA)
See my watch is like, damn, my ears for attention (AYE)
A quarter mill around my neck, in case I to mention
You niggaz actin' like so motherfucker keep gushin'
I'mma do what the do and nigga keep pushin' (AYYEEE)

Keep on
on pushin'
Keep on
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Keep on pushin'
Keep on
on pushin'
I've got to on pushin'
keep on pushin'
Keep on
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