Luyện nghe bài hát Buss Serves

Started with the blow and to flows
Listen to me tell my gutter and it goes

I was 19
I went to go live with my auntie and noticed she had nice
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 with it
Stay grown
That's why my pockets be
Ducked some feds, dumped packs got custom threads
From boofas in KC we say let's buss some heads, nigga
In French village, I went they got the rent building
Got so heavy I no longer benched skrilla was a cinched deal I had to neil it
Yelling in and write them songs they like it's on
I let go they life worth of pipe is blown to ignite my home I used to
serves
Now I, buss
Either way slanging or sanging life Im'a just splurge
We had the spot until it really got hot so
I did like El Chapo
But nuevas still get vato

I up, pull up
Bussin'
I up, pull up
serves
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 Im'a be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my from rapping it or)
Bussin'

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

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

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