Luyện nghe bài hát Paramedics

2 run it
snowman,
100 miles and
Here the paramedics!
It goes 1 for the money, 2 for the
On the of 3
, niggas kicking at your
come the paramedics!
It 1 for the ghetto, 2 niggas run it
the
, 100 miles and
come the paramedics!
Here come the pain! got a name
Ever since an adolescent been deep in the game
All I need is more weed, a something for the pain
So good a hook from T-Pain
say you're nobody til somebody kills you
I say "go be somebody, even if it you."
They say "death smells bad ass weave"
Another watch, another chain: last thing a nigga
I to God, a couple right by the night stand
Clip my half a hundred, case another grand
And get some rest when conscious keep waking ya
The evil kicks in and them demons start ya
Every night, dude, I up in a cold sweat
Get dressed and hit the in a cold vest
God damn, girl, you so sexy, shit
But why they still riding to your old
by the beat, all still riding with ya
Party by the big riders, siding with ya
Party by the niggas still hustling to ya
I know you're here in the day, nothing to ya
They say pictures worth a thousand words
These niggas talking like they really worth a birds
Here come the paramedics, bitch I done you
When niggas calling beef, for the tofu
See us riding like some mobsters, the trunk full of choppers
Give a nigga a couple shots, and I ain't talking about
out the sunroof, Snowman driving
Nigga live these shots: Put his ass on Survivor!
Fresh up at the trap, I ain't never a rat
Get cheese like a mouse, so I'm throwing stack
Let you make it rain, I'll make it Katrina
And pile all them hoes in the of my Beemer
Hit the freeway, "Ghetto Boys", with the V12 steaming
Top down, in the rain, California
I'd be lying if I said I still birds
...Well nigga I still birds!
Word to the doors on this? I'm on
Ain't a rapper me and Jeezy ain't shitting on
Who you know shit out Benjamins, and piss Patron?
Put Buffer between us, and let's get it on!
Hey Snowman, these niggas backwards
I'mma pull the K out, and turn em back
Look, if I give you half a chicken, can you break bitch down?
Tell the truth, me nigga, ain't nobody else around
Jeezy said it's a recession, so we hustling Mayweather
?
the best for pound, like Mayweather
I never lost a brick
UPS, FedEx and duct tape to a
Put her ass on greyhound
Tell that ho to stay
Sleep the 48, and wake up in the A-Town
Give a fuck about a
Die for the paper, relentless
Nigga, I the sky from a scraper
The out a baby mouth,
the fire out of house
These rappers turned saints, we pull them fucking out
Tims
kicking in the door, at your house
He at the strip club, fuck it, we gon wait it out
You him off, so now all the K's is out
?
him down from the neighbor's house