Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Away Gats

[south mexican]
Personly, I feel my people is to be
Ridas till
My enemies murder
Hot as an
But I my doe verbaly
I push a benz out of germany
Tryna stay alive till I'm old and in the
My dead homies said today's they anniverssary
His on the seat done dried and turned burgandy
Dead on there was no need for surjary
left to die in his mercury
But he was the nigga on his way to university
It's me, that he's lying in the earth beneath
It's fucked how we dying over of streets
I this beat so I had to be first to speak
Helping my seems to be what works for me
Certainly I got doing dirt for free
Burst the cuase I never learned to turn my cheeks

To the gunshow
And bought a throw
It's to go to war is what the homies say
A beat, a different rap
A different fool, a gat
Sorry but we're never gonna go
2x]

[south mexican]
Fast
My mom say's I'm a sad
up and finish the beer I had last night
Glass pipes, my two bedroom trailer
Doctor feel good I graduated from
With taylor made suits, real loose, a gym with
My hood is full of and fiends that play their flutes
We you first, I can see that my future's cursed
At the club the gat inside my ruka's purse
To the hearst or to the
You getting to my nerves
Mad cause my song came on and your girlfriend the words
You stupid
We birds
run this universe
My people blind cuase every time they look it hurts
Now reverse, way before the two benzes
Way before my bicth was wearing 8,000 dollar
I was but happy
And now I'm and angry
Cuase you haters ain't got the nuts to say you can't stand me

[chorus] 2x

g]
En el
Won't you come and step to my
Soy
jale por si me muero
Es mi
Leaving en el camino
Soy
Mi es el materino
Desiadado, your back porque soy mojado
Violento ya tu sabes de donde vengo del
con mi matraca
Lone star state thats my placa
You heard about me ese si te mata
Como el a mi jente le doy la plata
Yo ando a pata los pinches haters no se
Con el chedar jueges con mi dinero
Saco soy mas weno que un marinero
I se me muero entiera me en el ghetto

[south park
house impire strikes again
You jealous bicthes say to my little friend

[gun shots from low g's

repeat 2x