Luyện nghe bài hát Three

Yo dun we got guns in the
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 for the theme music
Snatch the biscuits from out the
Fuck a cab lets cracked out Yolanda's Saab
We gave that bitch two
And skated off the a vehicle for that
All the borough dun
happened to Queens like Sutphin and 121
Farmers and
The got us on the BQE
Just to get a taste of that
We took our smoke out to Coney Island posted up by the
Colada Champales mixed with Dainey
That's St. in dun lingo
it on the floor for our dead people
While I spark the
My niggas got
When we smoke that shit go around once
Dogs we killin time
Somebody just got they shit twist on the block up the grind
So til it pipe
We just going at the
we wanna fuck right now

Son I'm on a bench high chicken wings and french fries
A crackhead fuck spent his last on six dimes
I'm one gram from big time a spliff from overdosin
My heart is broken my man started again
P I heard the open again
I spoke to Flex he said gonna let both of us in
Its to load up the autos and semis
I wish my nigga Spank was in the physical of life
I got my uptown thugged out and icy
Mad
Jumpin out the cocaine white
Through with so I resume hustlin
Rap game or crack game my 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 Queens in
And these motherfuckers how we rep this thing
Ya