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 EZus
Who got on the next tree
We gotta stop at the
We need D batteries for the music
the biscuits from out the lawn
Fuck a cab lets take cracked out Saab
We gave bitch two wibbles
And skated off the a for that pillow
All outside the dun
What to Queens like Sutphin and 121
Farmers and
The got us on the BQE
Just to get a taste of greenery
We our smoke out to Coney Island posted up by the Himalaya
Pina Colada Champales with Dainey
That's St. Ides in dun
Spillin it on the floor for our dead
While I spark the
My niggas got
When we smoke that shit go around once
we just killin time
Somebody got they shit twist on the block fucking up the grind
So til it down
We going at the sluts
we wanna fuck right now

Son I'm on a high eatin chicken wings and french fries
A fuck spent his last bucks on six dimes
I'm one gram from big time a away from overdosin
My heart is my man started smokin again
P I heard the tunnel open
I spoke to he said he's gonna let both of us in
Its time to up the autos and semis
I my nigga Spank was in the physical form of life
I got my uptown thugged out and icy
Mad
Jumpin out the cocaine white
Through with strugglin so I hustlin
Rap game or crack my crew is still bubblin
Yo three in the morning and Ds on the corner still
we was born to kill
Yo P meet me on the
So we can jet Queens in SUVs
And show these motherfuckers how we rep thing
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