Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me A G

Thug
Thinkin'
Reminiscing on my
A G
paid over dope fiends
Fuckin' off cash that I
Nigga, what's tha sense of workin
If you never get to
I'm
Stayin' out till it's
And commin'
At 6 in tha mornin'
on my glock
Eye's on tha
Finger on tha trigga when a ride
craps
Bustin' niggas out tha
Pick my money off tha
God tha tre-four
on full, drunk again
on Gin
With a couple of
Say those thug life niggas be like major
Stickin' to tha rules wasn't made to
And if I die
Let it be
But when come for me
me a G

I ain't got time for
Gotta keep my on my mothafucken riches
when I die
They won't me
don't cry
me a G

I ain't got for bitches
Gotta keep my on my mothafucken riches
Even I die
They won't me
don't cry
me a G

More than tha average
Just made 25 and I'm livin' a savage
Bein a G ain't no easy
Cause you could around get crossed
And get stuck in tha
And for tha rest of your life you will sit and
Wonder why it had to end like
And to tha G's you can feel my
tha mothafucka gets born again
You thought I was a kid
I'm not tha nigga for games
I let my buckshots
When I tha trigga on my gauge
I'm on tha
Makin' runs for tha
nothin' on my mind
But in some trouble
I'm to ride
No more
For me hard to
Get a nigga, a blunt
Or its a jewelry store (break shit)
I a fuck nigga
Stuck outta
When I
me to my death
But I'm a G to tha

I got time for bitches
Gotta keep my mind on my riches
Even I die
won't worry me
Mama cry
me a G

I ain't got for bitches
keep my mind on my mothafucken riches
Even I die
They worry me
Mama cry
me a G

I got nothin' ta loose so I to be a killer
from bangin' ta slangin'
Now I'm a dealer
All my life tha price to be tha boss
in school
Wrote tha rules on tossed
Poppin' on tha block was a past time
a 9 all the time
You wanna mine ?
cry
I die they play me
From tha to tha grave
me
Straight G
it with tha homies in tha hood
Getten' drunk, blunts
My bitch I'm no good
I a fuck
I spend my time in tha spot
Never had no time for no
I be slangin'
And caps on you punk ass marcs
ass G's
Bitch with no heart
I'm stayin' real till I'm 6 feet
So a nigga gone
bury me a G

I got time for bitches
Gotta keep my on my mothafucken riches
Even I die
They worry me
Mama cry
me a G

I ain't got for bitches
keep my mind on my mothafucken riches
Even I die
They worry me
Mama cry
me a G

Stuck on
Tangaray got a nigga
Lord I don't need another DUI
I a Thug Life
hustler
Just I fucked
mean I trust her
Now my vibratin'
Can't
So I'm to tha ho's house
Bumpin'
Is it ta fuck is what I'm askin
Bitch recognize game and start
Now I'm all in the and shit
Prayin' that a nigga nut too quick
Cause I'll fuck and get up I'll let ya
I'll be a 10 brotha for a $2 ho
Lots a get mad and shit
I let a trick be a
You can that bitch
I doubt if I change
Tha a mothafucker
niggas turn ta bustas
Me a G

I ain't got for bitches
keep my mind on my mothafucken riches
Even I die
They won't me
don't cry
me a G

I ain't got time for
Gotta keep my mind on my riches
Even I die
They worry me
don't cry
me a G

I ain't got time for
Gotta keep my on my mothafucken riches
when I die
They worry me
Mama cry
me a G

I got time for bitches
Gotta keep my mind on my riches
Even I die
They worry me
Mama cry
me a G

I ain't got time for
Gotta keep my on my mothafucken riches
Even I die
They won't me
Mama cry
me a G

I ain't got for bitches
keep my mind on my mothafucken riches
Even I die
won't worry me
Mama cry
me a G

I ain't got time for --- bitches