Luyện nghe bài hát Rover Truck

I'ma it on my mind
Stay iron
Playin', ya die
K's out
Prey every
I'm straight off the porch - I live the court
Lookin' for dope
Kickin' in your
Tyin' up hoe
And the bitches up - run 'em in the cut
I don't give a fuck - if people rush, they ain't catchin' us
I gotta make the
nicotine
Know a scheme
Run em' the beam
Runnin' my team
And get it how I
it how it is
Make a nigga
Take a bitch
Hit him it quick
If it bustin' a head, I'm gon' do it
it takes to get the bread, I'm goin' through it
Tryin' to get my swole up
Juvenile is to blow up
That third-ward sign throw up when I take it off of your shoulder
come with they mask on
They be a clique, but I get 'em
Hit niggas in the 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 beef shit over, bruh
no bitches here up in Magnolia, bruh
Bust your big head is was told to us

Nigga, I'm straight from out the P.J., murder easy
Well, if spankin' 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, off that yellow shit
Young niggas already got mind made up
Nigga fuck with one of boys, they get sprayed up
A lot of these children don't have A/C in house
Cockroaches crawlin' all over the wall and they
Little runnin' through the kitchen lookin' for crums
While mom hittin' they (?) in the bathroom
you see a fight or shootout for a minute
It ain't the projects, it's the that's up in it
Man, half of these motherfuckers ain't even 'round here
If they didn't have that work, would never come 'round here
And they come they draw all the heat with 'em
Lookin' for niggas to get in the beef with 'em

2x [Juvenile])

You better that me and Wayne want the cash, or we bustin' ass
as I get out of my Jag with a gun a mask
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, Boy, that weed or that coke?
I don't know what the fuck you on, but you to get smoked
I'll bring it to your front right up on your porch
Until bitches tell me, "Juvie, we ain't beefin' no more."
Now, the dope at? Paraphernalia?
Give me twenty ki's I kill ya
Don't be makin' noise, nigga - shut the up
You know where the dope at - now the fuck up
Bring me straight to it - be tryin' to act crazy
I want her - I need her, ya - that's my old lady
I'm bad, and my nerves bad with it
I'm lookin' at melon right now, and I wanna split it

2x (Juvenile)]