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 fifty on the next
We gotta at the store
We D batteries for the theme music
Snatch the biscuits out the lawn
Fuck a cab lets cracked out Yolanda's Saab
We gave that two wibbles
And off the a vehicle for that pillow
All outside the dun
What to Queens like Sutphin and 121
Farmers and
The got us on the BQE
to get a taste of that greenery
We took our smoke out to Coney posted up by the Himalaya
Pina Colada Champales mixed with
That's St. in dun lingo
Spillin it on the floor for our dead
While I the sequel
My niggas got
When we smoke that shit go around once
Dogs we just killin
Somebody just got they shit twist on the block fucking up the
So til it down
We going at the sluts
Bitch we fuck right now

Son I'm on a bench high chicken wings and french fries
A crackhead spent his last bucks on six dimes
I'm one gram from big time a away from overdosin
My is broken my man started smokin again
P I heard the tunnel again
I spoke to Flex he said gonna let both of us in
Its time to load up the autos and
I wish my nigga Spank was in the physical of life
I got my uptown thugged out and icy
Mad
Jumpin out the cocaine Jeep
Through with strugglin so I resume
Rap game or crack game my is still bubblin
Yo three in the morning and them Ds on the still
Seems we was to kill
Yo P meet me on the
So we can jet through in SUVs
And these motherfuckers how we rep this thing
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