Luyện nghe bài hát Pushin

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

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

Well it's the king of the hover trade and the of snow (Snow)
They call me Mr. Killa Gram in yo ass ain't know (Know)
I'm the boss baller of blow when you come to the (Gulf)
Other cats holdin' some weight but they holdin' enough
I've around way before the Interstate was on fire (Fire)
Before hid it in the gas tank or the tire (Tire)
Before a even knew about 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 Interstate in a rental car you can me
Suitcase is like a holiday turkey (Turkey)
right beside in case a nigga try to jerk me (Jerk me)
I did the city thing plus I played it out of
Either way a nigga was for havin' a lot of weight
Try to me down but it only made me bigger
Haters wanna see me fall but a gotta keep on pushin'

on pushin'
Keep on
Keep on
Keep on
Keep keep on

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

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

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

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

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