Luyện nghe bài hát Buss Serves

Started with the and went to flows
Listen to me tell my gutter story and it

I was 19
I went to go live with my and noticed she had nice things
The and
All of her clothes clean
To never be a 9 to 5, she ran a ice cream, team
She put me on
And my it Simon?
Stay remarkably
why my pockets be long
Ducked some feds, packs then got custom threads
From serving boofas in KC we say buss some heads, nigga
In village, I went till they got the rent building
Got so heavy I no longer benched skrilla was a cinched deal I had to Vince it
in microphone and write them songs they like it's on
I let go they life worth of pipe is blown to flowing ignite my I used to
Buss
Now I, buss
Either way slanging or sanging whatever life just splurge
We had the spot though it really got hot so
Escape I did El Chapo
But still get fedded vato

I up, pull up
serves
I pull up, up
Bussin'
Young nigga chasing it
I pull up serves
nigga pull up, pull up
Bussin' (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
serves (commas)
(Either way Im'a be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
serves

On my mama
Pull up, I'm bussin'
But you won't me nickle and diming, man I'm off the curb
Prolly find me somewhere rhyming man flow's absurd
Or find me on my grinding where the pot is stirred
Either way I'm 'bout my pay I'm stack up my dollars
Ripping the chowder, the powder, dumping it louder, soldier for louder
Necked it to a
Jefe, head
El with the hot flows
Still logged in with the block
Hit a thang and the knot grow
a nigga push it all bro
Pussy to that Pablo
In dark or night nigga I
Old with the bag bro
nigga with the mag though
Be careful he bust his ass for
I'm airing out one of you
Real shit, but the paper quit when the violence hit, nigga beep it
Shit bricks and quick licks turned meal ticks, nigga it bool
Out hungry chasing food
All in, to lose
Bussin' serves or words, ask about me, I'm that dude

I up, pull up
Bussin'
I up, pull up
Bussin'
Young nigga chasing it
I up bussin' serves
Young pull up, pull up
serves (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my from rapping it or)
Bussin' (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
Bussin'

I got my mind on my money, money on my
just something about them hundreds, when you thumbing through them signs
I quit fucking with them niggas, cause they wan' shine
And all I'm tryna do, it's why I grit, it's why I grind
I pull up bussin' serves nigga all at the parks
I talk money fluent, they ain't it in language arts
that nigga street smart, reflex razor sharp
Fall in love with me baby, I'm just break your heart
Smash through the sheet, like the Transporter
I got film of bitch, on my camcorder
Had to show it to my homies, right here my life mane
Hit a with 30, lost 20 at the dice game
Fuck it man it's nothing, I swear to god it's
I tried to down sucker but I paralyzed his cousin
Oops it, oops fuck it
That come the pop-off
You my son's son li'l nigga, me pawpaw

I pull up, up
serves
I up, pull up
serves
Young nigga it back
I pull up serves
nigga pull up, pull up
Bussin' (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
Bussin' (commas)
(Either way Im'a be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
Bussin'