Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why I Carry

Man all these motherfuckin' out here man
Every time I try to go somewhere I got plex these
Sorry punk pussy no hatin'
My nigga you done pushed the wrong
I never ran this hot
Now you the one nigga
I whip the piss out
And not a threat bet that
I gonna let that shit slide
Gotta get that bitch
Want him dead by
I followed him from the crib to the crack
I watched him go in and back out
I got to pull the mack out
Sandwiched him by the of 610
Unloaded the pistol now is now what his dick's in
Shit I a slab get stripped
The discs seats and gone
And candy paint burnt to a
These gettin' hated on
For the that they skatin' on
jackers in the dark waited on
The fool comin' out the shack
Pistol to his back took 4 of crack
And a fat dozier
That's why I my nigga
That's why I 'cause where I stay
I got to carry my gun every single day
Motherfuckers start shit every way
That's why I carry my motherfuckin' gun every day
The p-l-e-x is all my space
'Bout to pop this mothefucker 'cause he standin' in my
He sellin' on my
jackin' from my
comin' on our side
Goin' down and talkin'
Now I occupy my time hustlin' and gettin'
He occupyin' his tryin' to get the boys for they blades
Gettin' em for Chevy 'burban
jumpin' out of hoo doos
Comin' swingin' jumpin' out of candy blues
Talkin' bout give it up
Baby boy it's some goin' on in P-A
Mostly stanky bitches and who
the most ya niggas
Stuntin' pullin' pistols endin' up in the
When I I always pop that's why I'm livin' today
Girl ass causin' plex between friends
And you bust on your boy
either one of ya'll niggas win
You end up killin' somebody that you really wanna kill
a pussy ass nigga that's showin' hoe type of skills
Comin' from a small of madness
night us all murdered playa hated scandalous
Hoes and 'llac drivin' hurters
Acted bad 8
You can us on the late
Roll' dice blowin' and on the bar straight
We got the red orange drink purple drink
Laughin' at these mark that say
They never heard of
Half big gulp
Big red big cup
mixed up
Blowin' and lightin' cigs up
Now in my new world down I can see
talkin' shit tryin' to see
If they said got to me
But hoe wearin' type of say a lot to me
You just gon' fuck around and get shot to be
Or not to be plot to see
We crack pressure so they just impress
A to see me react
niggas try to stare me down like a scary clown
don't dare me here
We fuck your game up like Larry
And of killer 'round like groceries
With a presence that you not
Wanna close to me
Talkin' we supposed to be bros
Don't make me laugh you chose to be
On the opposin' me
matter what coast ya' be from
Bun and C will light your world up
Motherfuckers wanna start shit way
That's why I carry my motherfuckin' gun single day