Luyện nghe bài hát SPM vs. Los

I was on beans and rice
and if you shot up my I wouldn't be surprised
Mama used to trip I fed the mice
I'm the one they home 'cause my head had lice
I'm the kid lost my sanity
I'm the kid that had the toys with no
sat me down for some serious talks
On how to keep the out the cereal box

I feel you homie nigga I lived that nigga I felt that shit
We never felt so those were the good ass days bro
Sure we was but we was b-b guns havin' hella fun on natural dough
When you to smoke that's when you changed
The weed hit the brain and the man he came
It was joint, after joint, joint, after joint
In one month your fuckin' was destroyed
Now you got children and a wife
The kinda money that you make nigga you set for
your self man you only live once
Take your family and relax for a month

I'mma smoke I croak nigga fuck bein' broke nigga
I need bedrooms and my boat nigga
Watchin' rats with seven new gats
The penitantary's the only place I can relax
I want some hoes in heads they pushin' me to the edge
The only I'mma miss is my beautiful kids
I'm just sippin' I handle shit on my own
I got a
for every inch of my home
It's in my blood to be a drunk and not give a
I do a drive-by in my grandmas
A G daddy left me at the age of
Now every Side crack-head pagin' me

Chill homie cut dad some
Sure he left our ass but was way the fuck back
You all cot up hearin' on dub
We was seven when our house got shot up
Mom was all bloody I saw that
It was just blast the mirror it's alright kid
You by God man you can't give up
And run town not givin' a fuck
Yeah of course they jealous and hoes shit
hard to be that mess-kin that came up so quick
You made it look easy but It's just an
You did the and took over Houston
Now everybody thinks can do like you
Losin' thousands and on a half ass crew
down on you but you got nothing to prove
Let 'em run they mouth all the fuck they to

Mutha fuck you nigga stop n'shit
I grab my fuckin' glock and start squeezin' my shit
No mercy for the weak bitch so save yo' speech
You can't reach I'm too deep in these bitch
piss me off I'll put this gat to yo' head
Can't you see jealous bitches pray for us to be dead,
You gettin' soft You must wanna die too
all it takes is one bullet to me and you

[gun

Damn dawg, you hear gun shot?
like it came from SPM's room! Lets go check it out!

All my people da evil
Some paint and some shoot needle
Some take shots with salt and get fucked up and beat they women
All the need someone to show them they can't be someone
Mad at me 'cause I came up, I understand what y'all want

Say, Los, this out, man

What up,

Say, let's just smoke and joint, man and try to this thing out

Well, we smoke a joint, I dunno about all that other shit