Luyện nghe bài hát 187

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

1 - 50 Cent]
I was a snotty nose, nappy head, nigga
Sayin I cant till I get a little bigger
the niggas jumped me, bumpin' my head
Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga with
a kitchen knife, Im finna poke me a nigga
Wishin' I had a gun so I smoke me a nigga
Sold my first five quarter pieces in the alley
Where 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 Drew granpa kid
Came through and shot Ms Leak in the
Wonder why I got a gun so I can get down for
You need that, out on the grind all the

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

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

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

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

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

[Verse 3 - 50
I gave Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut
Shootouts in Bedford ask him If I niggas
Four fifth they me Boo Boo, the accident baby
and Cocaine, those remedies made me
My eyes dont cry, Im a child
Got my ass whooped in but never that now
When my name in ya mouth, better how you talk
Send yo punk ass to therapy to learn how to
I bust a 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
shit, cruisin' through the Compton blocks
Im the from the east, but I play on the west
In the by myself with my gun and my vest
And you niggas be on your best behaviours
I was for this shit, front Im'a blaze ya

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

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