Luyện nghe bài hát Three

Yo dun we got guns in the
Its at night
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 that bitch two wibbles
And skated off the a vehicle for that
All the borough dun
What happened to Queens 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 Island up by the Himalaya
Pina Colada Champales mixed Dainey
That's St. Ides in dun
it on the floor for our dead people
While I spark the
My got lungs
When we smoke shit only go around once
Dogs we just killin
Somebody just got they twist on the block fucking up the grind
So til it down
We just going at the
Bitch we wanna right now

Son I'm on a bench high eatin chicken wings and fries
A crackhead fuck spent his last bucks on six
I'm one gram from big a spliff away from overdosin
My heart is broken my man started 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 my nigga Spank was in the physical form of life
I got my uptown thugged out and icy
Mad
Jumpin out the white Jeep
Through with strugglin so I hustlin
Rap game or crack game my is still bubblin
Yo three in the and them Ds on the corner still
Seems we was born to
Yo P meet me on the
So we can jet Queens in SUVs
And show motherfuckers how we rep this thing
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