Luyện nghe bài hát Paramedics

2 run it
snowman,
100 miles and
come the paramedics!
It 1 for the money, 2 for the dough
On the of 3
, kicking at your door
come the paramedics!
It 1 for the ghetto, 2 niggas run it
the
, 100 and gunning
Here the paramedics!
Here come the pain! got a name
since an adolescent I've been deep in the game
All I need is more weed, a something for the pain
So like a hook from T-Pain
They say you're nobody til somebody you
I say "go be somebody, if it kills you."
say "death smells like bad ass weave"
Another watch, another chain: last thing a nigga
I swear to God, a couple right by the stand
Clip my half a hundred, case another hundred
And get some rest when your conscious waking ya
The evil in and them demons start shaking ya
night, dude, I wake up in a cold sweat
Get dressed and hit the club in a cold
God damn, girl, you so sexy, cold
But why they still to your old shit?
by the beat, all still riding with ya
Party by the big riders, still with ya
Party by the real niggas still to ya
I know here in the day, ain't nothing to ya
They say pictures worth a thousand words
These niggas talking they really worth a thousand birds
come the paramedics, bitch I done told you
When niggas calling beef, it's for the
See us riding like some mobsters, the trunk full of choppers
Give a nigga a couple shots, and I ain't talking vodka
Hanging out the sunroof, Snowman
Nigga through 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 honest throwing
Let you suckers make it rain, I'll make it
And pile all hoes in the back of my Beemer
Hit the freeway, "Ghetto Boys", with the V12 steaming
Top down, in the rain, dreaming
I'd be if I said I still flip birds
...Well nigga I still birds!
Word to the doors on this? I'm on
Ain't a alive 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 em back around
Look, if I give you half a chicken, can you that bitch down?
Tell the truth, it's me nigga, ain't nobody around
Jeezy it's a recession, so we hustling that Mayweather
?
the best for pound, like Mayweather
Undisputed: I never lost a
UPS, FedEx and tape to a bitch
Put her ass on that
Tell ho to stay down
Sleep the first 48, and wake up in the
Give a fuck a bitch
Die for the paper, relentless
Nigga, I take the sky a scraper
The Gerber out a mouth,
the out of Satan's house
rappers turned saints, we pull them fucking gauges out
Black
kicking in the door, at lady house
He at the club, well fuck it, we gon wait it out
You him off, so now all the K's is out
?
shot him from the neighbor's house