Luyện nghe bài hát Buss Serves

Started with the blow and to flows
to me tell 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 with it
Stay grown
why my pockets be long
Ducked some feds, packs then got custom threads
serving boofas in KC we say let's buss some heads, nigga
In French village, I went till they got the building
Got so heavy I no longer benched skrilla was a cinched deal I had to neil it
Yelling in microphone and write them they like it's on
I let go they life worth of pipe is blown to flowing ignite my home I to
serves
Now I, buss
way slanging or sanging whatever life Im'a just splurge
We had the spot though it really got hot so
Escape I did El Chapo
But nuevas still get fedded

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

On my nigga
Pull up, I'm serves
But you won't find me and diming, man I'm off the curb
find me somewhere rhyming man this flow's absurd
Or maybe find me on my grinding where the pot is
Either way I'm 'bout my pay I'm tryna up my dollars
the chowder, stomping the powder, dumping it louder, soldier for louder
Necked it to a
Jefe, honcho
El with the hot flows
logged in with the block though
Hit a thang and the knot grow
Push a nigga it all bro
Pussy to that Pablo
In dark or night nigga I
Old nigga the bag bro
Silly nigga with the mag
Be careful what he his ass for
I'm out one of you assholes
Real shit, but the paper quit when the hit, nigga beep it bool
Shit bricks and quick licks turned ticks, nigga beep it bool
Out here hungry chasing
All in, refuse to
Bussin' serves or bussin' words, ask me, I'm that dude

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

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

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