Luyện nghe bài hát Screens Falling

[Chorus:
Screens falling the sky
Boys swing in all
Lil' throwed
We side, for life
on my '4, I'm so throwed

[Verse 1:
It feel good givin to the hood
I'm tryin to make up for all the I cook
And for all the dope fiends I
Remember my first gun? I almost my foot
by crackheads, I would wonder?
Will a nigga ever it out this gutter?
Cops would come, all of us run
was nine of us, they couldnt catch one
Good old days, I forget
While I write on this in this jet
With the Universal President
And they say I do
I'm the first
Aint no love and no peace, bro
My 12 gauge shotty make
Your chest look a pizza
Things I do, I'm a goddamn
I'm puttin seventeen strip dancers all school

[Verse 2:
And you can me in a parkin lot
a drop, hop in the X5
my, SUV, yes ma
Next I pull up and
Some of that old crazy
I will down my windows and got
Seven inches for the
Maybe its the attention that I'm
When spinnin, or maybe
the liqour that I'm sippin
And got me like
I cant be lightly
Cause I been pills
So you aint like me
I distributing llello
Put you on my
with a bird
But you dont it till I say so
Make you dont take
No money out from me
I'm the type of player
Thats gonna run up in company
Dont trust me, 'cause I never
Usually I'm off for that
Pink or Purple
You move over
I'm not far vomiting
Los and the shit
But still that diet aint no him

[Verse 3:
I dont give a fuck,
We hustlaz, friends we once was
Now I blood, scratchin on my six
somethin that a bitch'll do
I'll bet you down everytime
Everytime you piss out
Tomahawk, show these niggas your
While we bang screw, Erykah
Knock knock, pop trunk on the
How the fuck you gon' act like you pussies
again, S-P Man, true killer
Fuck talkin bitch, show me to do nigga
Representer, bow before you
Theres a reward for a man can find my temper
Sick and tired of you bitches
Send you to hell and you can me long distance
Dont't run mouth homeboy, you aint deep enough
Get on your phone and go and call some more up