Luyện nghe bài hát Crossroads

Yea... yea... this PT... nigga... my DJ SQUEAKY!(SQUEAKY!)... nigga...

I'm'a dedicate this song to the
All my niggas that left ya on
I'm'a dedicate this to the gone
dedicate this song to the gone

Yea... Yea...
What's up John Reed? Sweet... Uncle Randy(What's up sweet? I see you baby!) Gangstas nigga! Randy Van Troy! Rest in peace gangsta! Yea! We love you gangsta! Rest in peace gangsta! I know y'all niggas lookin down on me!

1]
I'm'a dedicate this song to the
All my niggas left ya live on
Now Everybody! I to put ya lighters up!
WeLL UH HUH! I to put ya lighters up!
I done lost a lieutenant, a mother her son
A lost a brother, and that's not including others
That you touch through your
And since I you the devil breathin'
But I'm'a from ATL
And know I'm missin' you like hell(like hell)
I'm bout a hood tragedy nigga
And everybody askin me nigga
I love this nigga, we ate
The same fork off the plate together
I wish I would've been there when they
I would've left 'em in a

x2
But see him at the crossroads
I got some blunts and liquor
Sack of Timmy D and some I'm'a picture(or pitcher I'm not sure)
I'm'a see him at the
Cuz my mothafuckin' nigga
So he be lonely(lonely)

2]
Hit the club, hoes where you at
"Chillin' with the father" I back
Sack after sack after sack after
They ain't have to do ya like that
But niggas of shit so I don't fuck wit 'em
Niggas lookin crazy, I get right 'em
They my dog, They killed my ace
Forever I ya, Ya can't be replaced
I wish I would've been there when jacked
I'd blew 'em out the door with that mack
I'd walk blackbottom for my mothafuckin'
him in his eyes, leave him in the fog
I ya unc, I miss ya man
And I can't to grab ya hand
And ya close and embrace ya with the other
Man you my brother

x2
But see him at the crossroads
I got some and some liquor
Sack of Timmy D and some bitches picture
see him at the crossroads
Cuz that's my nigga
So he be lonely(lonely)

Yea(yea)