Luyện nghe bài hát 187

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

[Verse 1 - 50
I was a nose, nappy head, dirtbomb nigga
Sayin I wait till I get a little bigger
Half the jumped me, bumpin' my head
Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga lead
Took a kitchen knife, Im finna poke me a
Wishin' I had a gun so I could smoke me a
Sold my five quarter gram pieces in the alley
Where Bizzy had the and Kev had the caddy
Now those were the days, crime really pay
9 spray, got the fuck out the way
The shootout, the
The bricks went fast, went bad, niggas got blast
Niggas Drew granpa kid
Came through and 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

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

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

[Verse 2 - 50
It was kangos, caselli shades, boombers and brades
Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switch
E-mass to get paid, new to get sprayed
Hood rats to get layed, to get made
Yeah, yeah I had a I was rich
Woke up broke, gun in my
Sayin' "Damn!" this dope 60 a gram
to find 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 play the 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
They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 look
Fuck that, I lay my murder down
me nigga, see what Im about

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

3 - 50 Cent]
I gave Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut
Shootouts in Bedford ask him If I bucked
fifth they call me Boo Boo, the accident baby
Hennysee and Cocaine, those remedies me
My eyes dont cry, Im a fatherless
Got my ass whooped in Spotford but never now
my name 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 your shit
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 blocks
Im the beast from the east, but I on the west
In the drop by with my gun and my vest
And you niggas be on your best behaviours
I was bread for this shit, front Im'a 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

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