Luyện nghe bài hát 187 On A Hook

I'ma let it be known im with the force so nigga you know its on
oil my chrome cause i got murder in my blood and in my
for the fact that i tek none pack a gun in my a lang
nigga that nigga that gang bang no never that nigga that claim
yeah im a nigga eating brains
i got the evil in my muthafuckin back and in my muthafuckin
wearing my to creep,
momma a muthafucka he'd be dead in a week
so nigga what? me like a (12 5???) sale,
pass the dank takin dead body's to the blood
and i hook em up proper
i got them swallowing in my loaded stopper
POP! POP! the trigga fiend, the niggas
plus the barrel on my nine, lookin plus
that nigga that nigga runs them mothafuckas back
i got you fiendin for a nigga you fiend for crack
cause its like that (mo wiggita a nigga get might packed???)
cause in the 4 you know never know you better gat back
so niggas know us can't go out like that
sellin my momma the crack, watch yo cause(You know i had to gat ya)
repeat 4X
187 on a nigga nigga
You I had 2 Gat Ya

Yeah, picture death,
that nigga siccness
to sick this, foo
that nigga that
(??? look at that ) that siccness drops
and as my goes Pop! Pop! Pop!
that niggas be ducking from the buck
see, fuck it when the gun drops, you its in a hoes cock
so there it goes, not the nigga
the killa, (???a rabies)
dealin nigga maybe killin that nigga that smooth way
that ain't shit to me
white nigga, black trigga cracks every mothafuckas
late in a day, fools used to get they on
the blood gang deuce nine creep zone
a mothafucka like a pittbull, loadin up that clip tool
but stealin on muthafuckas a clepto
let no, other muthafuckas yo hood
the mothafuckas smokin niggas like wood
got locked up with they cock up, some niggas asshole
but atleast my niggas had enough heart to though
now the duece ain't like 86
i'm solo, as well see me on a crucifix
the duece for age, baby athiest
for the right back, cause (You know I had to gat ya)


same ol fool, that nigga deep load, up
no doubt who runs the muthafucka
cause every cut i is like a muthafuckin main (course??)
(???) thats why i so many corpse
cause when hear that nigga that nigga that siccness drop
my millimeter goes Pop!
my sign going to them,
nightmare creeper meter
lock up, main corpse, spirit your
got niggaz killin niggaz, just because im insane
something like a manson mind, my nigga six
(i got em doing a dance of mine)
leavin em only one chance to die and niggaz used a glock
niggaz wanna go to but don't want to get shot down
yeah, my 38 snotnose
i got niggaz crawlin to me to grab me for the hella hoes
lettin loose like Montana
with a oozie and im em with a 12 guage nots and em
Ah, like micro mind (sprice?) six
brotha lynch, rippin his off up the crucifix
and i grab my 9 millimeter gun, point it to your back
i don't know how to act so (You know I had 2 Gat Ya)
2X
(You I had 2 Gat Ya)