Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why I Carry

Man all motherfuckin' niggas out here man
Every time I try to go somewhere I got plex form
Sorry pussy no good hatin'
My nigga you done pushed the button
I ain't ran this hot
Now you the number one
I wanna the piss out
And this not a bet that
I gonna let that shit slide
Gotta get that right
Want him by midnight
I followed him from the to the crack spot
I him go in and come back out
I got ready to the mack out
Sandwiched him by the of 610
the pistol now dirt is now what his dick's in
Shit I seen a slab get
The discs seats and sound
And paint burnt to a crisp
niggas gettin' hated on
For the '84's they skatin' on
jackers in the dark alley on
The fool comin' out the gamblin'
to his back took 4 ounces of crack
And a fat dozier
That's why I my nigga
That's why I pray 'cause I stay
I got to carry my motherfuckin' gun single day
wanna start shit every way
That's why I carry my gun every single day
The is crowdin' all my space
'Bout to pop this 'cause he standin' in my place
He on my block
from my boys
They on our side
Goin' down and noise
Now I occupy my time hustlin' and gettin'
He occupyin' his time tryin' to get the boys for blades
Gettin' em for Chevy 'burban
They jumpin' out of hoo
down swingin' jumpin' out of candy blues
Talkin' bout give it up
Baby boy it's hatin' goin' on in P-A
over stanky bitches and who
sold the ya niggas
Stuntin' pullin' pistols endin' up in the
When I pull I pop that's why I'm livin' today
Girl ass niggas plex between friends
And when you on your boy
either one of ya'll niggas win
You end up killin' somebody that you ain't wanna kill
Over a pussy ass nigga showin' hoe type of skills
Comin' from a small of madness
Late night us all murdered hated scandalous
Hoes and drivin' slab hurters
bad after 8
You can catch us on the
Roll' dice blowin' and on the bar straight
We got the red drink orange purple drink
Laughin' at mark hoes that say
They never of drink
Half big gulp
Big red big cup
mixed up
Blowin' sweets and cigs up
Now in my new world down I can see
Niggas talkin' tryin' to see
If they said got to me
But hoe wearin' of skills say a lot to me
You just fuck around and get yourself shot to be
Or not to be motherfuckers to see
We under pressure so they just impress
A nigga to see me
These niggas try to stare me down like a clown
don't dare me here
We fuck your game up like Brown
And pounds of killer like groceries
With a presence that you not
Wanna close to me
Talkin' 'bout we to be bros
make me laugh motherfucker you chose to be
On the opposin' me
Don't what coast ya' be from
Bun and C will light world up explosively
Motherfuckers wanna start every way
why I carry my motherfuckin' gun every single day