Luyện nghe bài hát Three

Yo dun we got guns in the
Its three at
I'm about to take the last swallow of the Jesus
Who got fifty on the tree
We gotta stop at the
We need D batteries for the theme
Snatch the from out the lawn
Fuck a cab lets take out Yolanda's Saab
We gave bitch two wibbles
And skated off the a for that pillow
All the borough dun
What to Queens like Sutphin and 121
Farmers and
The got us on the BQE
Just to get a taste of greenery
We took our smoke out to Coney posted up by the Himalaya
Colada Champales mixed with Dainey
That's St. Ides in dun
Spillin it on the floor for our people
I spark the sequel
My got lungs
When we smoke shit only go around once
we just killin time
Somebody just got they twist on the block fucking up the grind
So til it down
We going at the sluts
Bitch we wanna fuck now

Son I'm on a bench high eatin chicken and french fries
A crackhead fuck his last bucks 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 open again
I spoke to Flex he said he's let both of us in
Its time to load up the autos and
I my nigga Spank was in the physical form of life
I got my uptown Nikes out and icy
Mad
Jumpin out the cocaine Jeep
Through with so I resume hustlin
Rap game or crack game my crew is still
Yo three in the and them Ds on the corner still
we was born to kill
Yo P meet me on the
So we can jet through Queens in
And show these how we rep this thing
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