Luyện nghe bài hát Rover Truck

I'ma keep it on my
Stay slangin'
Playin', ya die
K's out
Prey time
I'm off the porch - I live down the court
Lookin' for that
in your door
Tyin' up hoe
And break the 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 scheme
Run em' with the
Runnin' with my
And get it how I
it how it is
Make a cents
Take a nigga
Hit him with it
If it bustin' a head, I'm gon' do it
Whatever it to get the bread, I'm goin' through it
Tryin' to get my pockets up
Juvenile is 'bout to up
That sign I'ma throw up when I take it off of your shoulder
They come they mask on
They be a clique, but I get 'em
Hit niggas in the chest when I'm chrome
to kill me a nigga when the beef is on

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

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

2x [Juvenile])

You better know that me and Wayne want the cash, or we ass
soon as I get out of my Jag a gun a mask
Now it how you say it - I bet ya won't, bitch
I'll have you leakin' from your head I take (?)
What you want, huh? Boy, that or that coke?
I don't what the fuck you on, but you about to get smoked
I'll bring it to your front door right up on your
Until your bitches me, "Juvie, we ain't beefin' no more."
Now, where the at? Paraphernalia?
Give me twenty ki's before I 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 - don't be to act crazy
I want her - I need her, ya know - my old lady
I'm bad, and my nerves bad with it
I'm at your melon right now, and I wanna split it

2x (Juvenile)]