Luyện nghe bài hát Texaco

Prod by Beats

Late I done ran out of swishas
Shit its only 12: 30, its still early
I pull up to the before I hop out
I hit the once more and then put it out
Now as I the door, as I walk in this door
Somebody rushin to the so the clerk empty the drawer
He put the gun to his face and told him move
Im behind a king of Pringles thinkin what Im gon do
Man I might die in this bitch, we came for some swishas
Im nervous than a motherfucker, man this nigga kill us
This of that motherfuckin scene out of Menace
You know that feeling youre so nervous you feel like shittin
Then he let off a shot, but missed
And Im tryna text the homies like Im stuck in some
Why them niggas is fightin? Scrappin the cash
I saw the blunts by the racks, to grab the pack and bags
I went on the block, here come the
Tryna see the time but the dont work on my watch
I it to the crib and put the key in my house
Yelling to the homies as they sleep on the
Im tryna tell em what but they say that Im losin it
em my nigga came into the store and start shootin shit
These think Im lyin but Im tellin the truth
And if you dont believe me you can on the news
The the clerk dead at 3: 22
Come to find out he used to go to my school
He was a nigga named Bryce, I used to with his sister
Crazy motherfucker, always in
Now he facing 35 a public defendant
Man and he aint home, its a wrap for that nigga
As we spark up a blunt, who got the
Asked er what the we came to do, alright