Luyện nghe bài hát Rover Truck

I'ma it on my mind
slangin' iron
Playin', ya die
K's out
every time
I'm off the porch - I live down the court
for that dope
Kickin' in door
up your hoe
And the bitches up - run 'em in the cut
I give a fuck - if them people rush, they ain't catchin' us
I gotta make the
nicotine
Know a nigga's
Run em' with the
with my team
And get it how I
it how it is
Make a cents
Take a nigga
Hit him with it
If it mean bustin' a head, I'm do it
Whatever it to get the bread, I'm goin' through it
Tryin' to get my pockets up
Juvenile is to blow up
That third-ward sign I'ma throw up when I it off of your shoulder
They come they mask on
be a clique, but I get 'em gone
Hit in the chest when I'm slangin' chrome
Tryin' to kill me a nigga when the is on

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

Nigga, I'm from out the P.J., they murder easy
Well, if you're out for three days, believe what we say
Niggas be that shit in they van, some of 'em sellin' it
The rest of 'em sniff the cocaine, high off that shit
Young niggas already got they mind up
fuck with one of they boys, they get sprayed up
A lot of children 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 ain't the projects, the niggas that's up in it
Man, half of motherfuckers ain't even from 'round here
If they didn't have that work, they would never come 'round
And when come they draw all the heat with 'em
Lookin' for some niggas to get in the with 'em

2x [Juvenile])

You better know me and Wayne want the cash, or we bustin' ass
soon as I get out of my Jag with a gun a
Now play it how you say it - I bet ya won't,
I'll have you leakin' your head when I take (?)
What you want, huh? Boy, that weed or that
I don't know the fuck you on, but you about to get smoked
I'll bring it to your front right up on your porch
Until your bitches me, "Juvie, we ain't beefin' no more."
Now, the dope at? Paraphernalia?
me twenty ki's before I kill ya
Don't be noise, nigga - 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 - my old lady
I'm doin' bad, and my bad with it
I'm lookin' at your melon right now, and I split it

2x (Juvenile)]