Luyện nghe bài hát Three

Yo dun we got guns in the
Its three at
I'm about to the last swallow of the EZus Jesus
Who got on the next tree
We stop at the store
We D batteries for the theme music
Snatch the biscuits from out the
Fuck a cab lets cracked out Yolanda's Saab
We that bitch two wibbles
And skated off the a vehicle for pillow
All outside the dun
happened to Queens like Sutphin and 121
Farmers and
The got us on the BQE
Just to get a taste of greenery
We took our out to Coney Island posted up by the Himalaya
Pina Colada mixed with Dainey
That's St. in dun lingo
it on the floor for our dead people
While I spark the
My got lungs
When we smoke that only go around once
we just killin time
Somebody just got they shit twist on the block fucking up the
So til it down
We just going at the
we wanna fuck right now

Son I'm on a bench high eatin chicken wings and fries
A crackhead fuck spent his bucks on six dimes
I'm one gram from big a spliff away from overdosin
My heart is broken my man started again
P I heard the tunnel open
I spoke to Flex he said gonna let both of us in
Its to load up the autos and semis
I wish my Spank was in the physical form of life
I got my uptown thugged out and icy
Mad
Jumpin out the white Jeep
Through strugglin so I resume hustlin
Rap or crack game my crew is still bubblin
Yo three in the and them Ds on the corner still
Seems we was born to
Yo P meet me on the
So we can jet through in SUVs
And these motherfuckers how we rep this thing
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