Luyện nghe bài hát 187

Chorus - 50
say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look
Fuck that, I lay my murder down
me nigga, see what Im about

[Verse 1 - 50
I was a snotty nose, nappy head, nigga
Sayin I cant wait till I get a bigger
the niggas jumped me, bumpin' my head
Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I a nigga with lead
Took a 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 those the days, where crime really pay
9 spray, got the fuck out the way
The shootout, the
The bricks went fast, robberies went bad, got blast
Niggas Drew granpa kid
Came and shot Ms Leak in the head
Wonder why I got a gun so I can get for mine
You need that, out on the grind all the

[Chorus - 50
say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 easy
that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see Im about

say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look
Fuck that, I lay my murder down
me nigga, see what Im about

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

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

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

3 - 50 Cent]
I gave Jus a 50 ask him If I cut niggas
in Bedford ask him If I bucked niggas
Four fifth they call me Boo Boo, the baby
Hennysee and Cocaine, those remedies me
My eyes dont cry, Im a fatherless
Got my ass in Spotford but never that now
my name in ya mouth, better watch how you talk
Send yo punk ass to therapy to learn how to
I a clip Ill hit ya hip
Im take shit
Thats how the play, for that s.s.k
Your probably heard through the grape vine, Im good out
shit, cruisin' through the Compton blocks
Im the beast from the east, but I on the west
In the drop by myself my gun and my vest
And you niggas best be on best behaviours
I was bread for this shit, front blaze ya

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

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