Luyện nghe bài hát Texaco

Prod by Jahlil

Late night I ran out of swishas
Shit its only 12: 30, its still early
I up to the Texaco before I hop out
I hit the blunt once more and put it out
Now as I open the door, as I walk in door
rushin to the front so the clerk empty the drawer
He put the gun to his face and told him dont
Im hidin behind a of Pringles thinkin what Im gon do
Man I might die in this bitch, we came for some swishas
Im than a motherfucker, man this nigga might kill us
This of that motherfuckin scene out of Menace
You know that when youre so nervous you feel like shittin
he let off a shot, but dude missed
And Im text the homies like Im stuck in some shit
Why them niggas is fightin? Scrappin the cash
I saw the blunts by the racks, to the pack and hall bags
I went on the block, here come the
Tryna see the time but the light dont work on my
I made it to the and put the key in my house
Yelling to the homies as they sleep on the
Im tell em what happened but they say that Im losin it
Told em my came into the store and start shootin shit
niggas think Im lyin but Im tellin the truth
And if you believe me you can turn on the news
The pronounced the dead at 3: 22
to find out he surely used to go to my school
He was a nigga named Bryce, I used to with his sister
Crazy motherfucker, always in
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?
Asked er the fuck we came to do, alright