Luyện nghe bài hát Last Laugh

Reflections of my own life like a fire
Powder the memories life seems a bad dream
for cenetries physical and the mental
When I crashed work
I was cursed but I
Quit my curse found my

Stack paper made it wide
Feeling the dream, don't be a son
Think you the one
Gotta put you on the son
Cut your ass up see you later
Gotta drop your praying nigga
You a player hust a frail nigga

I'm the slayer in your unstoppable
When you see me on the street call a
I got you covered, it
And you dodge this bullet baby
This ain't the
Got to put you in your
Hide your body in the
Your wonder where your face went

Homey we those on us
Smoke like to calm down I sell
But still explode those so fast
They know not to gas self
can't fuck with us, we laugh last
Homey we those on us
Smoke like mufflers to calm I sell
But still those things so fast
They know not to gas self
They fuck with us, we laugh last

Backbreakers of the game many musical
Legendary criminal destined to be
I rain supreme since my days you
Rock just to push your range
No doubt it we grew up in the cloud

Read up in your magazine to see what were about
Peep the case, see me, ask
Why that black ass nigga flows the piano?
Droppin it good for that in the front row
Thats my pro down for the juggalo

guns busted for the battle man
Shoot the whole make the motherfucker rattle
Duece, double o, church folk say we ain't got too many more
Either man comes I'm gonna hit 'em with the head
So be careful on what you

Homey we keet on us
Smoke like mufflers to down I sell
But still explode those things so
They not to gas they self
They can't with us, we laugh last
Homey we keet on us
Smoke like mufflers to calm I sell
But still those things so fast
They know not to gas self
They can't fuck with us, we last

Yo I was on the block heard a couple of shots
Caught one in the leg and I who did it
They get it wrap up my leg up
upstairs and got strapped up
I love that drama I'm all gassed up
I lit kush up and got doughed up
And thought all the foul shit I did
I can't help it, I was way since a kid

Then I out the crib hunt down my pray
The look in my eyes I sniffed some yay
Ran up their and blast away
He away twin got the last laugh today
Anybody front I keep on me
You had to die thats part of the game
I got put niggaz don't know how to aim?
I'm in the shooting range the art

we keet those on us
Smoke like mufflers to down I sell
But still explode those things so
They know not to gas self
They can't with us, we laugh last
Homey we keet on us
Smoke like to calm down I sell
But still explode those so fast
They know not to gas self
They fuck with us, we laugh last