Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why I Carry

Man all these niggas out here man
Every time I try to go somewhere I got form these
punk pussy no good hatin'
My nigga you done pushed the wrong
I ain't ran this hot
Now you the one nigga
I wanna the piss out
And not a threat bet that
I ain't gonna let that shit
Gotta get that bitch
Want him dead by
I followed him the crib to the crack spot
I him go in and come back out
I got to pull the mack out
him by the theater of 610
Unloaded the now dirt is now what his dick's in
Shit I seen a get stripped
The discs seats and gone
And paint burnt to a crisp
These niggas gettin' on
For the that they skatin' on
jackers in the alley waited on
The fool out the gamblin' shack
Pistol to his took 4 ounces of crack
And a fat dozier
That's why I my nigga
That's why I pray 'cause where I
I got to my motherfuckin' gun every single day
Motherfuckers wanna start every way
why I carry my motherfuckin' gun every single day
The p-l-e-x is crowdin' all my
'Bout to pop mothefucker 'cause he standin' in my place
He sellin' on my
from my boys
They comin' on our
Goin' down and noise
Now I my time hustlin' and gettin' paid
He occupyin' his tryin' to get the boys for they blades
Gettin' em for they 'burban
They jumpin' out of hoo
Comin' down swingin' jumpin' out of candy
Talkin' bout give it up
boy it's some hatin' goin' on in P-A
Mostly stanky bitches and who
sold the ya niggas
Stuntin' pistols endin' up in the grave
When I pull I always pop 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 ain't wanna kill
Over a pussy ass nigga that's hoe type of skills
Comin' from a small town of
Late us all murdered playa hated scandalous
Hoes and 'llac drivin' hurters
bad after 8
You can us on the late
dice blowin' and sippin' on the bar straight
We got the red drink orange drink drink
Laughin' at these hoes that say
never heard of drink
Half big gulp
Big red big cup
drink up
sweets and lightin' cigs up
Now in my new slow down I can see
Niggas shit tryin' to see
If what they got to me
But hoe type of skills say a lot to me
You just gon' fuck and get yourself shot to be
Or not to be motherfuckers to see
We crack under so they just impress
A to see me react
These try to stare me down like a scary clown
don't dare me here
We fuck game up like Larry Brown
And pounds of 'round like groceries
With a presence that you not
Wanna stand to me
'bout we supposed to be bros
Don't me laugh motherfucker you chose to be
On the opposin' me
matter what coast ya' be from
Bun and C light your world up explosively
Motherfuckers wanna start every way
That's why I carry my gun every single day