Luyện nghe bài hát Texaco

Prod by Jahlil

night I done ran out of swishas
Shit its only 12: 30, its still kinda
I pull up to the before I hop out
I hit the blunt more and then put it out
Now as I open the door, as I in this door
rushin to the front so the clerk empty the drawer
He put the gun to his face and told him move
Im hidin behind a king of Pringles what Im gon do
Man I might die in this bitch, we just came for some
Im nervous than a motherfucker, man this nigga kill us
This remind of 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 tryna text the like Im stuck in some shit
Why them niggas is fightin? over the cash
I saw the blunts by the racks, to grab the and hall bags
I on the block, here come the cops
Tryna see the but the light dont work on my watch
I made it to the crib and put the key in my
Yelling to the as they sleep on the couch
Im tell em what happened but they say that Im losin it
Told em my came into the store and start shootin shit
These niggas 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 named Bryce, I used to fuck with his sister
Crazy motherfucker, always in
Now he facing 35 with a defendant
Man and he aint home, its a wrap for that nigga
As we spark up a blunt, who got the
Asked er the fuck we came to do, alright