Luyện nghe bài hát Three

Yo dun we got in the grass
Its three at
I'm about to take the last swallow of the Jesus
Who got on the next tree
We gotta stop at the
We need D batteries for the music
Snatch the from out the lawn
Fuck a cab lets cracked out Yolanda's Saab
We gave that bitch two
And off the a vehicle for that pillow
All the borough dun
What happened to Queens Sutphin and 121
and 116th
The got us on the BQE
Just to get a of that greenery
We took our smoke out to Coney posted up by the Himalaya
Pina Colada Champales mixed with
That's St. Ides in dun
it on the floor for our dead people
While I the sequel
My got lungs
When we that shit only go around once
Dogs we just time
Somebody just got they shit twist on the block up the grind
So til it down
We just at the sluts
Bitch we wanna right now

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