Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Out

We here, I we here
The back of Tha
The of Tha Carter II
Yeah, here is the end of Tha Carter II, people
Hey,

I got the game on ball and
I the key in the train, I'm like the key in the truck
I a G on these frames, though my vision is priceless
through you niggaz like a fuckin' psychic

Hearin' through the grapevine, niggaz wanna hate
Say my and die in the daytime
You catch my drift, man you be Peyton
Boy, the heat's on, they make a peace

I'm in this bitch, throwin' up the sign
frowns, no daps, strapped three times
A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for
them pussy niggaz come together

Heavy wetter, nigga super soaker wetter,
Six under flowers, you ain't nothin' but a petal nigga
I'm just a little nigga, to be a civil nigga
Thirty old, shit that'll be a different nigga

it, Wayne, your mom is listenin'
But she ain't really 'cause the pots is piston
Them niggaz trippin', the shots whistling'
Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at

I bitch and quit callin women bitches
As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the
No the crime, I gotta get it
I'm to the game, true playa, no quittin'

There you go on a way a nigga thinkin'
Only history I know is Benjamin
Is the future and crime is to no one
I live everyday like this is the one

in the tidal wave, this is the ocean
Stand in the heat, the mother fuckin'' snow come
And it feels so good
Throw my dope a rope, let them tug and pull

No hope for the hopeless, rats and
Runnin' cross the porch, in the there's a fortune
Come and get it, automatics in
We bangin' for the bread nigga, even the

I got my loaf, I got my
of the south, I got my coast
Yeah and I die I'm da, da, da, da da
Da best alive