Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Away Gats

[south park
Personly, I my people is cursed to be
Ridas till
My tryna murder
Hot as an
But I my doe verbaly
I push a benz out of germany
Tryna stay alive I'm old and in the nerssary
My dead homies wife today's they anniverssary
His blood on the seat dried and turned burgandy
Dead on arrival there was no for surjary
Purposly to die in his mercury
But he was the nigga on his way to university
It's hurting me, that lying in the earth beneath
It's fucked how we dying over of streets
I heard this so I had to be first to speak
my raza seems to be what works for me
Certainly I got doing dirt for free
Burst the heat cuase I never learned to my cheeks

To the gunshow
And a throw away
time to go to war is what the homies say
A beat, a different rap
A fool, a different gat
but we're never gonna go away
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[south park
life
My mom say's I'm a sad
up and finish the beer I had last night
Glass pipes, soround my two trailer
Doctor feel good I graduated from
With made suits, real loose, a gym with masus
My hood is full of hustlers and fiends that play flutes
We shoot you first, I can see that my future's
At the club with the gat inside my purse
To the hearst or to the
You getting to my nerves
Mad cause my came on and your girlfriend knew the words
You stupid
We birds
Aztecs run universe
My living blind cuase every time they look it hurts
Now push reverse, way before the two
Way before my bicth was wearing 8,000 dollar
I was broke but
And now I'm and angry
Cuase you haters ain't got the nuts to say that you can't me

[chorus] 2x

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En el
Won't you and step to my mundo
Soy
Este por si me muero
Es mi
muertos en el camino
Soy
Mi primo es el
Desiadado, your back porque soy mojado
ya tu sabes de donde vengo del centro
Atracando con mi
star state thats my motherfucking placa
You about me ese vato si te mata
el zapata a mi jente le doy la plata
Yo ando a pata los haters no se escapan
Con el chedar jueges con mi dinero
Saco soy mas weno que un marinero
I se me muero entiera me en el ghetto

park mexican]
Dope house impire again
You jealous bicthes say hello to my friend

shots from low g's ar15]

[chorus] 2x