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

- 2x]
6 in the morning police at my
Fresh, Jordans squeeking cross my floor
Out the window, I make my escape
even have a chance to grab my screwed up tape

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

I use to be broke have big faces
I had to wipe my ass with the yellow
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

- 2x]

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

2]
Crusing down the street my 6 hoes
Bumping my shit, on vogues
Went to the to get the scoop
Young niggas out there cold some hoops