Luyện nghe bài hát Raymond 1969

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They say the gangsters back, kid got a heart
Straight out insomniac, get this fucker live
Loadin up pistols gettin high
45 nine, we smoking sitting in and dimes
My little nigga 12 said he with it,
him a sherm stick and watched him while he hit it
Soon as he lit it cause was finished, now back the gat
mask and gloves, let's get to buisiness
But worry about Osama
Killed a bitch nigga and get his manana
Didn't get a coma nor a for the karma
Just an imaginary stripe so he can his head in honor
Zombie land a bunch of dead men
Livin abortion they raise the price on coffins
Fucking a killing but I ain't dying up in prison
Fully loaded my brain up to the ceiling
Money-money, hoes, clothes, nigga all we know
Murder-murder, kill get fucking cap peeled
Fear around here, I death around here
Don't be snooping here, get dogged around here
say 2012 the world gon end
Shit it been over since Raymond recruited
1969 of devils time
Ain't walking up in no shrine shit I'm a life of crime
Pops never a chance my mom crying
She can see it in my eyes, I my mind
Sneakin out the with angel dust in my endo
Keys to her new mission ya betta limbo
Fire pits let to I hardly miss
Nigga ditch sleep on my dog ain't that a
And I on my Odd Future tip
But snatch a nigga intestines from his nose and his ass to shit
But they worry Osama
Blood and Crip niggas of Jeffery Dhamers
Flashy for the moment I'm on it I pop collar
Suicidal fucking with these young connivers, we rivals
Didn't to much in school
But out I learned shit, 36 a kilo 28 grams a zip
Pot brownies and white
pat me down but won't touch on my girls tooshi
Fuck they sent the cop they tryna book me
All fails balloon packs tampon that pussy
Back to the set to about it and get it off
Lobster tails and butter sauce same clothes still a
On a mothafuckin' spree
Probably be televised, bitch I the world to see
Now you dumb heard of him
Sickest nigga out I out that blood's burgundy
But they worry about
9/11 passengers ain't this type of drama
wars I'm sending copper galore
Bodies hit the floor god knows I'm playing for sure
Make money, make
Take money, take
Make money, steal
Kill money, my