Luyện nghe bài hát Rover Truck

I'ma keep it on my
Stay iron
Playin', ya die
K's out
Prey time
I'm straight off the porch - I live down the
Lookin' for that
in your door
Tyin' up hoe
And break the up - run 'em in the cut
I don't give a fuck - if them rush, they ain't catchin' us
I gotta the green
Smokin'
Know a nigga's
Run em' with the
Runnin' with my
And get it how I
it how it is
Make a nigga
Take a bitch
Hit him with it
If it mean a head, I'm gon' do it
Whatever it takes to get the bread, I'm goin' it
Tryin' to get my pockets up
Juvenile is to blow up
That third-ward sign I'ma throw up when I take it off of shoulder
They come with they on
be a clique, but I get 'em gone
Hit niggas in the chest when I'm chrome
Tryin' to kill me a nigga the beef is on

2x (Juvenile)]
Baby, let me get the to that Rover Truck
Man, let me get this beef over, bruh
Ain't no here up in Magnolia, bruh
Bust big head is what was told to us

Nigga, I'm straight from out the P.J., they easy
Well, if you're spankin' out for three days, believe we say
be shootin' that shit in they van, some of 'em sellin' it
The rest of 'em sniff the cocaine, off that yellow shit
Young niggas already got they made up
Nigga with one of they boys, they get sprayed up
A lot of these children don't have A/C in house
Cockroaches all over the wall and they couch
Little mites runnin' through the lookin' for crums
While they mom hittin' (?) in the bathroom
you see a fight or shootout for a minute
It ain't the projects, the niggas that's up in it
Man, half of these motherfuckers even from 'round here
If they have that work, they would never come 'round here
And when they come they all the heat with 'em
Lookin' for some to get in the beef with 'em

2x [Juvenile])

You better know that me and Wayne the cash, or we bustin' ass
as I get out of my Jag with a gun a mask
Now play it how you say it - I bet ya won't,
I'll have you leakin' from your head I take (?)
What you want, huh? Boy, weed or that coke?
I don't know what the fuck you on, but you to get smoked
I'll bring it to your door right up on your porch
Until bitches tell me, "Juvie, we ain't beefin' no more."
Now, where the at? Paraphernalia?
Give me twenty ki's before I ya
Don't be noise, nigga - shut the fuck up
You know the dope at - now shut the fuck up
Bring me straight to it - don't be tryin' to act
I want her - I her, ya know - that's my old lady
I'm bad, and my nerves bad with it
I'm lookin' at melon right now, and I wanna split it

2x (Juvenile)]