Luyện nghe bài hát Pushin

Say man I don't give a fuck the FEDs
D.E.A., A.T.F., Task Force, Jump-out boys, or local neighborhood robbers
Baby I got to keep on

Keep on
Keep on
on pushin'
Keep on
on pushin'
Keep on
got to keep on pushin'
Keep on

Well the king of the hover trade and the sergeant of snow (Snow)
call me Mr. Killa Gram in case yo ass ain't know (Know)
I'm the boss baller of blow when you to the Gulf (Gulf)
Other cats holdin' weight but they ain't holdin' enough
I've been around way before the was on fire (Fire)
Before hid it in the gas tank or the tire (Tire)
Before a motherfucker even about a stash box
We just put work in the of the car (Man), and mashed out (For real)
Now ask a nigga that was it in nine-three
On the in a rental car you can find me
is stuffed like a holiday turkey (Turkey)
Chopper beside in case a nigga try to jerk me (Jerk me)
I did the city thing I played it out of state
way a nigga was known for havin' a lot of weight
Try to knock me down but it only me bigger
Haters wanna see me fall but a nigga gotta on pushin'

Keep on
on pushin'
Keep on
Keep on
keep on pushin'

I you Bun, I feel you Young, I mean, I feel you
I've got to on pushin'

I'm on the corner from sun up to sun
Competition hectic, I'm headed for out of town
What I was, for twenty, niggaz sellin' for ten
So I'm bout to take it to drastic measurements for my
My partner Rob in seventeen and in the
And me I'm in a but fuck it, that's how it is, shit
I got an ounce about to cut it into
Next stop: Arthur, Texas, I work it in the Lones
I'm a little nigga on his hustle to rise
I was cuttin' seventeen and I was payin' five
A week by, and a nigga took that dry
to H-Town, with re-up about to score me nine
A Pyrex bowl and the so throwed
I cooked it for nine then I stretched it for nine
Whoa, I'm that nigga bakin' holes in his door
Crummy niggaz that ether but fuck it, shit sold

Ay, no matter how hard it get you know
Real talk, real niggaz do real things you know (CHEEAAA)
You already know, Pimp C nigga (LIFE NIGGA)
U.G.K. for life, U.S.D.A. nigga, C.T.E. nigga (CHEAA)
You know them Houston niggaz you know they niggaz keep on pushin' (PUSHIN)
G.A. niggaz you know they
Real niggaz do real things you already know nigga
C.T.E. nigga, records (AYE, AYE, AYE)

One day you're here, the next day you're (WHAT?)
Cuz some nigga set you up on the (DAMN)
Shit, I play it how I go, I'm in a of my own
You gotta front me shit nigga, I'm buyin' my own (HAHA)
it's sixteen bars or sixteen bricks (CHEA)
Move 'em one at a time, I'll take sixteen (LET'S GET IT)
I'm in the with the white, choppers by the back door (AYE)
Mind on my money, but I this shit stack dough (HAHA)
Square's in the closet, a hundred in the box spring
Got the box in the back of the Mustang (CHEA)
You know I keep a down ass bitch to dry shit
Look, I-T a nigga yea she ride shit
Hey, I hustle harder, I hustle (AYE)
Just the magnum lot tried to whip me up a charter (HAHA)
I'm so of my time, ahead of my grind
Look at snowman bitch, it's a must that I (YEAAAA)
See my watch is like, damn, my beggin' for attention (AYE)
A quarter around my neck, in case I forgot to mention
You niggaz actin' like hoes so keep gushin'
I'mma do the gangstas do and nigga keep pushin' (AYYEEE)

on pushin'
Keep on
Keep on
on pushin'
Keep keep on
Keep on
on pushin'
I've got to on pushin'
keep on pushin'
Keep on
Keep on
on pushin'
Keep keep on