Luyện nghe bài hát Screwed Up Tape

Ma, I'm for the things I did
And god, thanks for all the times you let me
I should of dead a long time ago
Should of me and not Wero
on the pedal while I race to the hood
Go to in your little black wood
My homies all and that f**king shit hurts
I never f**k a friend unless they suck my first
Creep and I crawl, ball till I
you a 80 won't charge you for the straw
They me how long I ever kept a job roughly
Well, I worked six months in the county as a
I went to prison and I came an animal
Southside, Houston's murder
My crew is cursed, shoot you
Died next to a stupid
Put you in the bluest
see your ass and Lucifer

- 2x]
6 in the police at my door
Fresh, Jordans squeeking my bathroom floor
Out the back window, I my escape
Didn't even a chance to grab my screwed up tape

My green light, aloe sinche queeto ky guy
haters like me cause my name is hard to swallow
Here he that 5-O asked me for i.d.
on his computer and finds some felonies
I was high, fly and a blue eye
Every questioned asked I back with a lie
he was searching my and found my 45
That's I started thinking had to bust him with my nine
Instead I ran, now boy got away
That night we celebrate it was a holiday

I use to be didn't have big faces
I had to wipe my ass with the yellow
No T.V. and no
My in the kitchen washing plastic spoons
I was a tough on, green potent stuff
No on my wrist only, broken cuffs

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[South Mexican]
I don't what the f**k, I'ma come have some bud
Who want to f**k with us, like snuff or upper cuts
Pro-tect my property, Hillwood
I don't how many times I got to tell y'all get off of me
Balls and that's all I need, bitches crossing me
I kill you niggas we can all live in harmony
This ain't motherf**king breaking stone, I you once leave
us
Known to kill my own, blame Houston cause that's my home
How can I make it when it won't
My bud look like daffadille
17 million a year, still I thug in my
My people come, like Babylon, and african
Few white boys that's family, asian and
Indian and Navhoe, killers out that Navadoche
how your ass appoach, get busted like you pass a note
All the hoes, camel toes, smoking on that
Bought the benz, bought the boat, in my kitchen coke

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Crusing down the street with my 6
Bumping my shit, on vogues
to the park to get the scoop
Young niggas out there cold some hoops