Luyện nghe bài hát Screwed Up Tape

Ma, I'm for the things I did
And god, for all the times you let me live
I should of been dead a time ago
Should of me and not Wero
Foot on the 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 my dick first
Creep and I crawl, ball till I
Sell you a 80 won't charge you for the
asked me how long I ever kept a job roughly
Well, I worked six in the county as a trusty
I went to prison and I back an animal
Southside, murder capital
My crew is cursed, you first
Died to a stupid nurse
Put you in the hearse
see your ass and Lucifer

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6 in the morning police at my
Fresh, Jordans squeeking cross my bathroom
Out the back window, I my escape
even have a chance to grab my screwed up tape

My green light, sinche queeto ky guy palo
don't like me cause my name is hard to swallow
Here he that 5-O asked me for i.d.
Play on his and finds some felonies
I was high, fly and a blue eye
Every questioned asked I back with a lie
he was my ride and found my 45
That's when I started thinking had to bust him with my
Instead I ran, now your boy got
That night we celebrate like it was a

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

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[South Park
I don't know what the f**k, come have some bud
Who want to f**k with us, like snuff or upper cuts
Pro-tect my property, Hillwood
I don't know how many times I got to y'all get off of me
and that's all I need, smoking bitches crossing me
When I kill you niggas we can all live in
This ain't motherf**king breaking stone, I told you once
us
Known to kill my f**king own, blame Houston that's my home
How can I make it it won't clear
My bud done look daffadille
17 million a year, still I in my Cavilier
My people come, like Babylon, mexican and
Few white boys family, asian and mohamilly
and that Navhoe, killers out that Navadoche
Careful how ass appoach, get busted like you pass a note
All the hoes, toes, smoking on that ardachoke
Bought the benz, the boat, in my kitchen rocking coke

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Crusing down the street with my 6
my shit, riding on vogues
Went to the to get the scoop
Young niggas out cold shooting some hoops