Luyện nghe bài hát ROXYCONTIN

BOLDY JAMES FEAT. GUNN, KEISHA PLUM & TIONA D. - ROXYCONTIN

(Brr)

Love live life, our mood, told Con these niggas shark food (Ah)
Three on the backseat, ridin' four deep, that's a carpool (Skrrt)
Speedin' in it, let the car cruise, put me 50 Cent on Ja Rules (Ah)
Prices up in the city, twenty-six fifty for a jar of blues
Twelve twelves and them lotto packs, size a bottle cap
Feds followin' my private page, think I'm dumb enough to hit the back (Follow back)
Run this shit to the graveyard, I was tryna pull a triple
Had a spot off of Strathmore, behind the new wave off of Sixth and (Ah)
Joey, left a nigga puzzled, all it take is one, caught him with a couple
Back then, to seem like all a nigga used to do was get in trouble
Got brodie up in the shuffle, hood took him under, caught up in the hustle
Fascinated by the street life, got of seein' my niggas struggle
Now we out of space shuttles, 187 to designer fashion (Skrrt)
Had to round 'em up in a huddle, put a play like I'm John Madden (Ah)
Line lookin' like Soul Train, flame off auntie eyelashes
So tied up in the dope game, a nigga couldn't see the time passin'
Where we at it?

We wasn't even to be here (Be here)
cars with the chandeliers (Skrrt, with the chandeliers)
Became ferocious in the dope (Ah, dope spot)
Gun make me comfortable (Brr, brr, make me comfortable, brr)
We wasn't supposed to be here (Be here)
Fancy with the chandeliers (Skrrt, with the chandeliers)
ferocious in the dope spot (Ah, dope spot)
Gun shots make me comfortable (Brr, brr, me comfortable, ah)
Gun shots make me (Make me comfortable)

Ayo, y'all niggas
I don't give a fuck about none of these

Your is meaningless
Diamond chokers, snakeskin
Never
Death is a reminder to the
Grief is a that keeps on giving
All the niggas we done
street shit came at a cost
Buffalo soldier, loaded clips
Dead bodies, bags full of counterfeits
to the script or I'll remind you
Your life is
So very