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 a long time ago
Should of been me and not
Foot on the pedal while I race to the
Go to revillations in your little black
My homies all changing and f**king shit hurts
I never f**k a unless they suck my dick first
and I crawl, ball till I fall
Sell you a 80 won't you for the straw
They asked me how long I ever kept a job
Well, I worked six in the county as a trusty
I went to prison and I came an animal
Southside, Houston's murder
My crew is cursed, shoot you
next to a stupid nurse
Put you in the hearse
I'll see your ass and

- 2x]
6 in the morning at my door
Fresh, Jordans squeeking cross my bathroom
Out the window, I make my escape
Didn't have a chance to grab my screwed up tape

My green light, sinche queeto ky guy palo
haters don't me cause my name is hard to swallow
he comes that 5-O asked me for i.d.
Play on his computer and finds some
I was high, fly and a dubbed eye
Every asked I came back with a lie
he was searching my and found my 45
That's when I started thinking had to him with my nine
Instead I ran, now boy got away
That night we celebrate it was a holiday

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

- 2x]

[South Mexican]
I don't what the f**k, I'ma come have some bud
Who to f**k with us, ground 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 stone, I told you once leave
us
Known to kill my f**king own, blame Houston cause that's my
How can I it when it won't clear
My bud done like daffadille
17 a year, still I thug in my Cavilier
My people come, Babylon, mexican and african
Few white boys that's family, asian and
Indian and that Navhoe, out that Navadoche
Careful how your ass appoach, get busted like you a note
All the hoes, toes, smoking on that ardachoke
the benz, bought the boat, in my kitchen rocking coke

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Crusing down the street my 6 hoes
Bumping my shit, riding on
to the park to get the scoop
Young niggas out there cold shooting some