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 form these
Sorry punk no good hatin'
My nigga you done pushed the wrong
I never ran this hot
Now you the one nigga
I whip the piss out
And this not a bet that
I gonna let that shit slide
Gotta get that bitch
him dead by midnight
I followed him from the crib to the spot
I him go in and come back out
I got ready to the mack out
him by the theater of 610
Unloaded the pistol now dirt is now what his in
Shit I a slab get stripped
The discs seats and sound
And candy paint burnt to a
These niggas gettin' on
For the '84's they skatin' on
in the dark alley waited on
The fool comin' out the shack
Pistol to his back took 4 ounces of
And a fat sack
That's why I pack my
That's why I pray where I stay
I got to carry my motherfuckin' gun single day
Motherfuckers wanna shit 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 on my block
jackin' from my
comin' on our side
Goin' down and talkin'
Now I occupy my time hustlin' and paid
He occupyin' his time tryin' to get the boys for blades
Gettin' em for they 'burban
jumpin' out of hoo doos
Comin' down swingin' jumpin' out of candy
Talkin' bout it up smooth
Baby boy it's some hatin' on in P-A
Mostly over stanky and who
sold the most ya
Stuntin' pullin' pistols endin' up in the
I pull I always pop that's why I'm livin' today
Girl ass causin' plex between friends
And when you on your boy
Don't either one of 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 'llac drivin' hurters
Acted bad 8
You can us on the late
Roll' blowin' and sippin' on the bar straight
We got the red orange drink purple drink
Laughin' at these mark hoes say
They heard of drink
Half gallon big
Big red big cup
mixed up
Blowin' sweets and lightin' up
Now in my new world down I can see
Niggas shit tryin' to see
If they said got to me
But hoe wearin' type of say a lot to me
You just fuck around and get yourself shot to be
Or not to be motherfuckers to see
We crack under pressure so just impress
A nigga to see me
These niggas try to stare me down like a scary
don't dare me here
We fuck your up like Larry Brown
And pounds of 'round like groceries
With a that make you not
Wanna close to me
Talkin' we supposed to be bros
Don't me laugh motherfucker you chose to be
On the side me
Don't matter what ya' be from
Bun and C light your world up explosively
Motherfuckers wanna shit every way
That's why I carry my motherfuckin' gun every day