Luyện nghe bài hát 24 Hours To Live - Black Rob

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I you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, would you do?
That's some deep right there, a lot of pressure
How you handle it?
Mase, what you do?

Yo, I'd turn out all the that's heterosexual
conceited niggas right off the pedestal
I'd look for my dad that I never knew
And show him how I in my beretta, too
I'd do good shit like take kids from the
Show them what they have if they never settle
every white kid from high class level
Show 'em what christmas like growin' up in the
Teach how to spend, stack the rest
blunts to the niggas under massive stress
Give every bum on the cash to invest
And hope will blow up be my last request

Yo, yo if I had twenty four hours to kick the bucket, it
I'd probably eat some fried chicken and a nantucket
go get a jar from branson
And make sure I leave my mother the money to take care of
Load the power, hop in the eddie bauer
And go give all six to papi that sold me flour
Get a fresh baldy, make a few
Shop at the mall, shoot a lil'
Have all of my on one telly at the same time
it out on different floors
And I'm gon' lotto, for what?
Even though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow, so

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You know when I was close to the
I'd probably be in the
With this bare spanish mami playin' 'tween my
Then I'm off to get and smoke one a them dreads
And get bitch from '89 that gave us up to the feds
Thought of momma, her a note, we ain't close
I hate her boyfriend so I put one in his
around and sniff an ounce of raw, bust the four
Fours, out my dick and take a piss on the floor
Jump in the whip, git cats I wanted to git
Since the on the green robbery in eighty-six
Went took a shower in nice cold water
And spent my last wit my son and my daughter

1 - if you had twenty four hours to just think
Where you go?
would you do?
Who would you
And who you wanna notify?
Or would yo' ass that yo' ass about to die?

If you had twenty four hours to live think
Where you go?
would you do?
Who you screw?
And who would you notify?
Or yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?

What hey yo, if I had twenty four gotta get the raw
Run all them papi's spot, put one in his head at the
For the times that I for twenty an he gave me twelve
The other had to be baking soda by itself
So fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank
those bricks in a bookbag and a stolen jag I just grabbed
Went in there grabbed the bank wit the pretty face
Fuck her in the safe, and have her take me to my
We'll make a kid but that's selfish and be bad
For my son to have the same shit his pops had
And when I'm to twenty three, I'm a be strapped wit tnt
Run up in city hall and take the wit me

If I had twenty hours to live, I'd probably die on the fifth
Run in the squeezin the inf'
I'll be to get to hell and bust down satan
on this shit and I got spot vacant
Back to the four I make it out the precinct
niggas that I hate in they face while they eatin'
I'm on the job robbin' every don
the money to my moms and tell her that I'm gone
I would school my little brother that niggas him harm
He should learn to tell the future readin' palms
When they come in with the bullets, you with the bomb
So fuck bein' get stocks and bonds

Twenty four left my death
So I'm gon' waste alot of lives, but cherish every breath
I know where I'm goin', but i'mma send you there first
And with the that I'll be doin', i'mma send you there worse
I've been livin' with a curse, and now it's all to end
But before I go, say hello to my friend
But I to make it right, reconcile with my mother
Try to to my son, tell my girl I love her
C-4 up the coat, snatch up my dog
Turn like three buildings on street, into a fog
Out with a bang, you will my name
I wanted to live forever, but this fame

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