Luyện nghe bài hát Buss Serves

Started with the and went to flows
Listen to me my gutter story and it goes

I was 19
I to go live with my auntie and noticed she had nice things
The and
All of her quite clean
To be working a 9 to 5, she ran a ice cream, team
She put me on
And my it Simon?
Stay remarkably
That's why my pockets be
Ducked some feds, dumped then got custom threads
serving boofas in KC we say let's buss some heads, nigga
In French village, I till they got the rent building
Got so heavy I no longer benched skrilla was a cinched I had to Vince neil it
Yelling in and write them songs they like it's on
I let go they life of pipe is blown to flowing ignite my home I used to
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Now I, words
Either way slanging or sanging whatever life Im'a splurge
We had the spot until it really got hot so
Escape I did like El
But nuevas still get vato

I pull up, up
Bussin'
I up, pull up
Bussin'
Young nigga it back
I pull up serves
Young pull up, pull up
Bussin' (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
serves (commas)
(Either way Im'a be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
Bussin'

On my mama
up, I'm bussin' serves
But you find me nickle and diming, man I'm off the curb
find me somewhere rhyming man this flow's absurd
Or maybe find me on my grinding the pot is stirred
Either way I'm 'bout my pay I'm stack up my dollars
Ripping the chowder, stomping the powder, dumping it louder, for louder
Necked it to a
Jefe, honcho
El Chapo with the hot
Still logged in with the though
Hit a thang and make the knot
Push a push it all bro
pills to that Pablo
In or night nigga I glow
Old nigga the bag bro
Silly nigga with the mag
Be what he bust his ass for
I'm out one of you assholes
Real shit, but the quit when the violence hit, nigga beep it bool
Shit bricks and quick licks turned meal ticks, beep it bool
Out hungry chasing food
All in, to lose
Bussin' or bussin' words, ask about me, I'm that dude

I up, pull up
Bussin'
I up, pull up
serves
Young nigga it back
I up bussin' serves
Young nigga pull up, up
serves (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my from rapping it or)
serves (commas)
(Either way Im'a be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli rapping it or)
Bussin'

I got my mind on my money, money on my
It's just something about them hundreds, when you thumbing them signs
I quit fucking with them niggas, cause they ain't shine
And that's all I'm tryna do, it's why I grit, why I grind
I pull up bussin' nigga all at the trailer parks
I talk fluent, they ain't teach it in language arts
Damn that street smart, reflex razor sharp
Fall in love me baby, I'm just gon' break your heart
Smash the sheet, like the fucking Transporter
I got of your bitch, on my camcorder
Had to show it to my homies, this right here my mane
Hit a lick 30, lost 20 at the dice game
Fuck it man it's nothing, I swear to god nothing
I tried to down that sucker but I paralyzed his
Oops it, oops fuck it
come with the pop-off
You my son li'l nigga, call me pawpaw

I up, pull up
serves
I pull up, up
Bussin'
Young nigga it back
I pull up bussin'
Young pull up, pull up
Bussin' (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my from rapping it or)
Bussin' (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli rapping it or)
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