Luyện nghe bài hát Three

Yo dun we got guns in the
Its at night
I'm about to take the last swallow of the Jesus
Who got on the next tree
We stop at the store
We need D for the theme music
Snatch the biscuits out the lawn
Fuck a cab lets take out Yolanda's Saab
We gave that bitch two
And skated off the a for that pillow
All outside the dun
What happened to Queens Sutphin and 121
Farmers and
The got us on the BQE
to get a taste of that greenery
We took our smoke out to Coney Island posted up by the
Pina Colada mixed with Dainey
St. Ides in dun lingo
Spillin it on the floor for our dead
I spark the sequel
My niggas got
we smoke that shit only go around once
Dogs we just time
Somebody just got they shit twist on the block fucking up the
So til it pipe
We just at the sluts
Bitch we wanna fuck now

Son I'm on a bench eatin chicken wings and french fries
A crackhead fuck spent his last on six dimes
I'm one gram from big time a spliff away from
My heart is broken my man started again
P I heard the tunnel open
I spoke to Flex he said he's gonna let of us in
Its to load up the autos and semis
I wish my nigga Spank was in the form of life
I got my uptown thugged out and icy
Mad
out the cocaine white Jeep
Through strugglin so I resume hustlin
Rap game or crack game my crew is still
Yo three in the and them Ds on the corner still
Seems we was born to
Yo P me on the hill
So we can jet through Queens in
And these motherfuckers how we rep this thing
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