Luyện nghe bài hát Three

Yo dun we got guns in the
Its three at
I'm about to take the last of the EZus Jesus
Who got fifty on the next
We gotta at the store
We need D batteries for the music
Snatch the from out the lawn
Fuck a cab lets take cracked out Saab
We gave that two wibbles
And off the a vehicle for that pillow
All outside the dun
What happened to like Sutphin and 121
Farmers and
The got us on the BQE
to get a taste of that greenery
We our smoke out to Coney Island posted up by the Himalaya
Colada Champales mixed with Dainey
That's St. Ides in dun
Spillin it on the floor for our dead
I spark the sequel
My niggas got
When we smoke that shit only go around
Dogs we killin time
Somebody just got they twist on the block fucking up the grind
So til it down
We just at the sluts
Bitch we wanna right now

Son I'm on a bench high eatin chicken wings and 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 smokin
P I heard the open again
I spoke to he said he's gonna let both of us in
Its time to load up the and semis
I wish my nigga Spank was in the physical form of
I got my Nikes thugged out and icy
Mad
Jumpin out the cocaine white
Through with so I resume hustlin
Rap game or game my crew is still bubblin
Yo three in the and them Ds on the corner still
Seems we was born to
Yo P meet me on the
So we can jet through Queens in
And show these motherfuckers how we rep this
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