Luyện nghe bài hát Three

Yo dun we got guns in the
Its three at
I'm to take the last swallow of the EZus Jesus
Who got fifty on the next
We stop at the store
We need D batteries for the music
the biscuits from out the lawn
Fuck a cab lets take cracked out Saab
We gave that bitch two
And off the a vehicle for that pillow
All the borough dun
What to Queens like Sutphin and 121
and 116th
The got us on the BQE
Just to get a taste of greenery
We took our smoke out to Coney posted up by the Himalaya
Colada Champales mixed with Dainey
That's St. Ides in dun
Spillin it on the for our dead people
While I spark the
My niggas got
When we smoke that only go around once
Dogs we just killin
Somebody just got they shit twist on the block up the grind
So til it pipe
We going at the sluts
Bitch we fuck right now

Son I'm on a bench high chicken wings and french fries
A crackhead fuck spent his 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 open
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 form of life
I got my Nikes thugged out and icy
Mad
Jumpin out the white Jeep
with strugglin so I resume hustlin
Rap game or crack my crew is still bubblin
Yo three in the morning and them Ds on the still
Seems we was born to
Yo P me on the hill
So we can jet through in SUVs
And these motherfuckers how we rep this thing
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