Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyards ["Remix"]

[Verse 1:
Now spread the
I got Pricks on the dead end streets
And watch them jump out
Cause they ten deep
crawlin the night
Ya know the
on the Hill
We all to kill
Chill licks in the wind that never ceases
Mad cause they askin me for three dollar
How the fuck I'm to come up
Of a shy
Run up on a and go get yo ass an ice cube
It ain't nuthin why you in yo Cutlass
Jus understand the
Never cut for the
it's do or die
You ask
Who am I?
That mama heartbreaker since junior high
in Eye of the
The be a suspect
So the streets me to be loveless
rawkus
In a dope fiends
My two favorite were
it and fuck it

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The shift
Young workin grave yards
The night
Street soldiers grave yards
My be
me
we
Work the night
My be
me
we
Work the shift

2: Pimpstress]
It's yo mistress
named Pimpstress
I it crunk handle up on my business
Queen of the your
for my shit
I'm soft and
Sixteen in my
Smoking black and
You can't my style
Playa bitches make me crack a smile

We
In the
My feria ruka sounds like the 4th of july
die
Fuckin wit my
Daddy wanna marry ya
then ya
Ross, Mary Jane, Ms. Cocaine
The three devils daughters in the dope game
So
True G's change
Close
Left ya wit no brains
Street
Takin out
hobbies
Jus me

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[Verse 3:
in my home
Cock my
I'm known for my dope so I watch for
out burglar
on in
Bring all yo men let the begin
Pumpin em in the man I
Hot comin out my banana
Got plans like Santa
Got balls like Montana
or treat
smeel my
Hear my drum beats
Don't the tales from my hood?
see
This ain't no joke you can
This ain't no
I kick shit so you motherfuckers understand
I pop
With a glock
Blow that head off a stop sign
Be the one
You come I better
Bring yo
I bring the weather
one pleasure
Choppin up
Your whole crew get by one fella

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