Luyện nghe bài hát Rover Truck

I'ma it on my mind
Stay slangin'
Playin', ya die
K's out
every time
I'm straight off the porch - I down the court
Lookin' for that
Kickin' in door
Tyin' up hoe
And the bitches up - run 'em in the cut
I don't a fuck - if them people rush, they ain't catchin' us
I gotta the green
nicotine
Know a nigga's
Run em' with the
Runnin' my team
And get it how I
it how it is
Make a nigga
Take a nigga
Hit him with it
If it bustin' a head, I'm gon' do it
Whatever it takes to get the bread, I'm through it
Tryin' to get my pockets up
is 'bout to blow up
That sign I'ma throw up when I take it off of your shoulder
come with they mask on
They be a clique, but I get 'em
Hit in the chest when I'm slangin' chrome
to kill me a nigga when the beef is on

2x (Juvenile)]
Baby, let me get the keys to that Truck
Man, let me get this shit over, bruh
Ain't no bitches up in Magnolia, bruh
Bust your big is what was told to us

Nigga, I'm straight from out the P.J., they murder
Well, if you're out for three days, believe what we say
Niggas be shootin' that in they van, some of 'em sellin' it
The rest of 'em sniff the cocaine, high off yellow shit
Young already got they mind made up
Nigga fuck with one of they boys, they get up
A lot of these don't have A/C in they house
Cockroaches crawlin' all over the wall and they
Little mites runnin' through the kitchen for crums
While they mom they (?) in the bathroom
Everyday you see a fight or for a minute
It the projects, it's the niggas that's up in it
Man, half of these motherfuckers even from 'round here
If they didn't have that work, they would never come 'round
And when they come they all the heat with 'em
Lookin' for some to get in the beef with 'em

2x [Juvenile])

You know that me and Wayne want the cash, or we bustin' ass
soon as I get out of my Jag a gun a mask
Now play it how you say it - I bet ya won't,
I'll you leakin' from your head when I take (?)
What you want, huh? Boy, that weed or coke?
I don't know what the fuck you on, but you to get smoked
I'll bring it to your front door up on your porch
your bitches tell me, "Juvie, we ain't beefin' no more."
Now, where the at? Paraphernalia?
Give me ki's before I kill ya
Don't be makin' noise, - shut the fuck up
You know where the dope at - now the fuck up
Bring me to it - don't be tryin' to act crazy
I want her - I need her, ya know - that's my old
I'm doin' bad, and my nerves bad it
I'm at your melon right now, and I wanna split it

2x (Juvenile)]