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 dead a long time ago
Should of been me and not
Foot on the while I race to the hood
Go to revillations in your little wood
My homies all changing and that f**king hurts
I never f**k a friend unless they my dick first
Creep and I crawl, ball I fall
Sell you a 80 won't charge you for the
They asked me how long I ever kept a job
Well, I six months in the county as a trusty
I went to prison and I back an animal
Southside, murder capital
My crew is cursed, shoot you
Died next to a stupid
Put you in the hearse
I'll see your ass and

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

My green light, aloe sinche queeto ky guy
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 came back a lie
he was my ride and found my 45
That's I started thinking had to bust him with my nine
Instead I ran, now boy got away
night we celebrate like it was a holiday

I use to be broke have big faces
I had to my ass with the yellow pages
No T.V. and no
My heffer in the kitchen washing plastic
I was a smoker tough on, green potent
No on my wrist only, broken cuffs

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[South Mexican]
I don't know what the f**k, I'ma come some bud
Who want to f**k us, ground like snuff or upper cuts
my property, Hillwood prohecy
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
When I you niggas we can all live in harmony
This motherf**king breaking stone, I told you once leave
us
Known to kill my f**king own, blame Houston cause that's my
How can I make it when it clear
My bud done like daffadille
17 million a year, I thug in my Cavilier
My come, like Babylon, mexican and african
Few white boys that's family, and mohamilly
Indian and that Navhoe, killers out Navadoche
Careful how ass appoach, get busted like you pass a note
All the hoes, camel toes, on that ardachoke
Bought the benz, the boat, in my kitchen rocking coke

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Crusing down the street my 6 hoes
Bumping my shit, on vogues
Went to the to get the scoop
Young niggas out there cold shooting hoops