Luyện nghe bài hát 730

They say I'm 730, say I out
FB is ill, she'll out
Can y'all my pain?
I can't let it
How I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?

Yo how can we start this? My life is thorough never
I laid it down the gate to the St Louis arches
From the Windy city to the in Cali
To them in Houston, my niggas always boostin'
Some always holla, how they don't spend a dolla?
But that's because ain't got it now tell me where's the logic
And if I talk it, I've did it or about to do it
I'm anthems, got a million niggas bouncin' to it

Bust guns
And if that enough then bust again
I've been thuggin' since B I Z made A Friend'
Matter of fact ever since Flav was rockin' clocks
And even then there was no bitch could compare to Fox
Let me head knock, pretty you wit' me
This Prada fit me tight, this Gucci fit me
Who could quickly write like seven joints and it be
You know how hood we sound, you know Boogie Brown

Yo say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, wild out
But can feel my pain?
I let it slide
How could I smile I'm hurtin' so bad inside?
They say I'm 730, say I out
FB is ill, she'll out
But can y'all feel my
I can't let it
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad

Yo my is full of problems, sometimes it's hard to dodge 'em
So much you fathom, I wish, I didn't have them
They say I'm 730, pretty but I rap too
The law is criticizin' me and probably never me
So what I crashed my range, my last ain't changed
This time it's different I'm not exploitin' names
Yeah I write my shit not a fuckin' game
So what he wrote songs, I blew him up the same

I'm never duckin' dames, y'all just where to find me
I killed her but it just wouldn't be fair to mommie
me doing time, Foxy behind bars
Not me the crime star, y'all bitches worth it
Although my ain't perfect, I'll never change a thing
Y'all want success but y'all don't know about the pain it
It's to make you happy and keep your paper long
This beat is kind of ill, how could you this song?

Yo they say I'm 730, say I out
FB is ill, wild out
But can y'all feel my
I let it slide
How could I smile when I'm so bad inside?
say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, wild out
But can feel my pain?
I can't let it
How could I when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?

Man hoes is always yackin', like I can't make it happen
they don't know my cash, like they don't know my past
Especially pop star with the soft image
So what I ain't with him, he's off limits
Be where I be see who I choose to see
we're not together, his heart belong to me
See at times I think bitches be confusing me
Like I'm somethin' sweet, shorty I'm street

You're not on my level, and I won't
And I'm the one that got you, out your own group
be always thinkin' that I'mma let it ride
I might not kill you but I'll hurt you till your dead
Third album and you still test Brown
I'm so hood know how boogie get down
It could be real It's still the ill na na
There ain't a wilda, any beef? Holla

say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, wild out
But can y'all feel my
I can't let it
How could I smile when I'm so bad inside?
They say I'm 730, say I out
FB is ill, she'll out
But can y'all my pain?
I can't let it
How could I smile I'm hurtin' so bad inside?