Luyện nghe bài hát Texaco

Prod by Jahlil

night I done ran out of swishas
Shit its 12: 30, its still kinda early
I pull up to the before I hop out
I hit the blunt once and then put it out
Now as I the door, as I walk in this door
Somebody rushin to the front so the empty the drawer
He put the gun to his face and him dont move
Im hidin behind a king of Pringles thinkin Im gon do
Man I might die in this bitch, we just for some swishas
Im nervous than a motherfucker, man this nigga kill us
This of that motherfuckin scene out of Menace
You know that feeling youre so nervous you feel like shittin
he let off a shot, but dude missed
And Im text the homies like Im stuck in some shit
Why them niggas is fightin? over the cash
I saw the blunts by the racks, to grab the pack and bags
I on the block, here come the cops
see the time but the light dont work on my watch
I made it to the crib and put the key in my
to the homies as they sleep on the couch
Im tryna tell em happened but they say that Im losin it
em my nigga came into the store and start shootin shit
These niggas think Im lyin but Im the truth
And if you dont me you can turn on the news
The pronounced the dead at 3: 22
Come to find out he surely used to go to my
He was a nigga named Bryce, I used to with his sister
Crazy motherfucker, always in
Now he facing 35 with a defendant
Man and he aint coming home, its a for that nigga
As we up a blunt, who got the light?
er what the fuck we came to do, alright