Luyện nghe bài hát 187

Chorus - 50
They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game
me nigga, see what Im about

[Verse 1 - 50
I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirtbomb
Sayin I cant wait till I get a bigger
Half the niggas jumped me, my head
Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I a nigga with lead
a kitchen knife, Im finna poke me a nigga
Wishin' I had a gun so I could me a nigga
Sold my first five gram pieces in the alley
Bizzy had the Bondeville and Kev had the caddy
Now were the days, where crime really pay
9 milly spray, got the out the way
The shootout, the
The went fast, robberies went bad, niggas got blast
Niggas kidnap Drew kid
Came and shot Ms Leak in the head
Wonder why I got a gun so I can get down for
You need that, out on the all the time

- 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im
I a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game
me nigga, see what Im about

They say Im grimey, Im
I a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder down
Push me nigga, see Im about

[Verse 2 - 50
It was kangos, caselli shades, and corn brades
Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, blades
to get paid, new shells to get sprayed
Hood to get layed, money to get made
Yeah, yeah I had a dream I was
Woke up broke, gun in my
"Damn!" this dope cost 60 a gram
Have to me a nigga, line me a nigga
And say "Give it up kid, I put one in ya wig"
me thirsty, ridin' round foamin' out the mouth
Sayin' "I get on" Im'a lay a nigga out
Now diamonds are beautiful, are precious
I hit ya in ya bitch, both go for ya
Im so wreckless, I the semi drunk off henny
Wipe your blood off the shines run and sell em to
Fuck me, ya niggas know Boo Boo get bizzy

- 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 look
Fuck that, I lay my murder game
me nigga, see what Im about

They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 look
Fuck that, I lay my game down
Push me nigga, see what Im

3 - 50 Cent]
I Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut niggas
in Bedford ask him If I bucked niggas
Four fifth call me Boo Boo, the accident baby
and Cocaine, those remedies made me
My dont cry, Im a fatherless child
Got my ass whooped in Spotford but never now
When my in ya mouth, better watch how you talk
Send yo punk ass to therapy to how to walk
I a clip Ill hit ya hip
Im take your
how the esse's play, for that s.s.k
Your heard through the grape vine, Im good out Watts
Bulletproof shit, cruisin' through the Compton
Im the beast the east, but I play on the west
In the drop by with my gun and my vest
And you niggas best be on your behaviours
I was for this shit, front Im'a blaze ya

- 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 easy
that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what Im

They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 look
Fuck that, I lay my game down
Push me nigga, see Im about