Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyards ["Remix"]

[Verse 1:
Now spread the
I got them on the dead end streets
And watch jump out boys
Cause rollin ten deep
Creepy crawlin the
Ya the deal
on the muthafuckin
We all to kill
Chill hittin in the wind that never ceases
Mad cause they askin me for three dollar
How the I'm suppoesed to come up
Of a shy
Run up on a and go get yo ass an ice cube
It ain't nuthin why you bumpin in yo
Jus the roughness
cut for the gutless
Cause do or die
You ask
Who am I?
That mama heartbreaker ever since high
in Eye of the
The be a suspect
So the taught me to be loveless
rawkus
In a dope fiends
My two favorite subjects
Shut it and it

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The shift
hustlers 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
Playa Pimpstress
I keep it handle up on my business
Queen of the your
for my shit
I'm soft and
Sixteen in my
Smoking and miles
You cramp my style
Playa bitches make me crack a smile

We
In the
My feria ruka sounds the fuckin 4th of july
die
Fuckin wit my
Daddy wanna marry ya
bury ya
Nina Ross, Jane, Ms. Cocaine
The three devils daughters deep in the dope
So
True G's change
Close
ya boys wit no brains
Street
Takin out
Dangerous
Jus me

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[Verse 3:
Alone in my
Cock my
I'm known for my so I watch for jacks
out burglar
on in
Bring all yo men let the begin
em in the cheek man I
Hot comin out my banana
Got plans Santa Anna
Got balls like Tony
or treat
smeel my
Hear my muthafuckin drum
Don't believe the tales my hood?
see
This ain't no joke you can
This no wonderland
I kick this shit so you motherfuckers
I pop
a glock nine
Blow that head off a muthafuckin sign
Be the one
You come I better
yo umbrella
I the rough weather
Pleasure one
Choppin up
Your whole crew get by one fella

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