Luyện nghe bài hát Texaco

Prod by Beats

Late I done ran out of swishas
its only 12: 30, its still kinda early
I up to the Texaco before I hop out
I hit the blunt once and then put it out
Now as I open the door, as I walk in door
Somebody to the front so the clerk empty the drawer
He put the gun to his face and told him dont
Im hidin a king of Pringles thinkin what Im gon do
Man I die in this bitch, we just came for some swishas
Im nervous than a motherfucker, man this nigga kill us
This remind of that scene out of Menace
You that feeling when youre so nervous you feel like shittin
Then he let off a shot, but missed
And Im tryna text the like Im stuck in some shit
Why them niggas is fightin? Scrappin over the
I saw the blunts by the racks, to grab the pack and hall
I went on the block, here come the
see the time but the light dont work on my watch
I made it to the and put the key in my house
Yelling to the as they sleep on the couch
Im tryna tell em what happened but they say that Im it
Told em my nigga came the store and start shootin shit
niggas think Im lyin but Im tellin the truth
And if you dont believe me you can turn on the
The pronounced the dead at 3: 22
Come to find out he surely used to go to my
He was a nigga named Bryce, I used to fuck his sister
Crazy motherfucker, in detention
Now he facing 35 a public defendant
Man and he aint coming home, its a for that nigga
As we up a blunt, who got the light?
er what the fuck we came to do, alright