Luyện nghe bài hát 187

Chorus - 50
They say Im grimey, Im
I a 187 look easy
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 little
Half the niggas jumped me, bumpin' my
Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga with
Took a kitchen knife, Im finna me a nigga
Wishin' I had a gun so I could me a nigga
Sold my first five quarter gram pieces in the
Where had the Bondeville and Kev had the caddy
Now were the days, where crime really pay
9 spray, got the fuck out the way
The shootout, the
The bricks went fast, robberies bad, niggas got blast
Niggas kidnap Drew kid
Came through and shot Ms in the head
Wonder why I got a gun so I can get for mine
You need that, out on the all the time

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

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

2 - 50 Cent]
It was kangos, shades, boombers and corn brades
Do on the waist, brass knuckles, switch blades
E-mass to get paid, new shells to get
rats to get layed, money to get made
Yeah, I had a dream I was rich
up broke, gun in my hand
Sayin' "Damn!" this dope 60 a gram
Have to find me a nigga, 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, pearls are
I hit ya in ya bitch, both go for ya
Im so wreckless, I the semi drunk off henny
Wipe blood off the shines run and sell em to Benny
Fuck with me, ya niggas know Boo Boo get

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

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

3 - 50 Cent]
I gave Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut
Shootouts in ask him If I bucked niggas
Four fifth they call me Boo Boo, the baby
and Cocaine, those remedies made me
My dont cry, Im a fatherless child
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 learn how to
I a clip Ill hit ya hip
Im take shit
how the esse's play, for that s.s.k
Your probably through the grape vine, Im good out Watts
shit, cruisin' through the Compton blocks
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 bread for shit, front Im'a blaze ya

- 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

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