Luyện nghe bài hát Buss Serves

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

I was 19
I went to go live with my and noticed she had nice things
The and
All of her quite clean
To never be 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 packs then got custom
From serving boofas in KC we say let's buss heads, nigga
In French village, I went till they got the building
Got so I no longer benched skrilla was a cinched deal I had to Vince neil it
Yelling in microphone and write them songs like it's on
I let go they life worth of pipe is blown to flowing my home I used to
Buss
Now I, words
Either way slanging or sanging whatever life just splurge
We had the spot though until it got hot so
Escape I did El Chapo
But nuevas get fedded vato

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

On my mama
Pull up, I'm bussin'
But you won't me nickle and diming, man I'm off the curb
Prolly find me somewhere rhyming man this absurd
Or maybe me on my grinding where the pot is stirred
Either way I'm 'bout my pay I'm stack up my dollars
Ripping the chowder, the powder, dumping it louder, soldier for louder
it to a vato
Jefe, honcho
El Chapo with the hot
Still logged in the block though
Hit a and make the knot grow
Push a push it all bro
Pussy pills to Pablo
In or night nigga I glow
Old with the bag bro
Silly nigga the mag though
Be careful he bust his ass for
I'm airing out one of you
Real shit, but the quit when the violence hit, nigga beep it bool
Shit and quick licks turned meal ticks, nigga beep it bool
Out here hungry chasing
All in, to lose
Bussin' or bussin' words, ask about me, I'm that dude

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

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

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