Luyện nghe bài hát Rover Truck

I'ma it on my mind
slangin' iron
Playin', ya die
K's out
Prey time
I'm off the porch - I live down the court
Lookin' for dope
Kickin' in door
up your hoe
And break the up - run 'em in the cut
I don't give a fuck - if people rush, they ain't catchin' us
I make the green
nicotine
Know a scheme
Run em' with the
Runnin' my team
And get it how I
it how it is
Make a cents
a nigga bitch
Hit him with it
If it mean bustin' a head, I'm do it
Whatever it takes to get the bread, I'm through it
to get my pockets swole up
Juvenile is to blow up
That third-ward sign I'ma throw up when I take it off of your
They with they mask on
They be a clique, but I get 'em
Hit niggas in the chest I'm slangin' chrome
Tryin' to kill me a nigga the beef is on

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

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

2x [Juvenile])

You better know that me and Wayne 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 have you leakin' from 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 right up on your porch
Until your tell me, "Juvie, we ain't beefin' no more."
Now, where the dope at?
Give me twenty before I kill ya
Don't be makin' noise, nigga - shut the up
You know where the dope at - now shut the up
Bring me straight to it - don't be to act crazy
I her - I need her, ya know - that's my old lady
I'm bad, and my nerves bad with it
I'm lookin' at your melon right now, and I wanna it

2x (Juvenile)]