Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Million

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 million to die

M when I lock the glock
And pop up six more see we ease
Seventeen of
Freeze a brother a holocaust
On the to get all the rip off the adimin
To break a tip off the men
And did we the men
nobody carry the men
In the land with the zone begin and I'm in the again
The triple is my only friend
Fantasy become
man it's hard to breathe
Damn man it's hard to
So you're all deceased
Don't even guard grill
You ain't hard to
this bitch get rich
caskets, dresses,
How I on the meal
Shit, cause on the (shit)
I pick off
The lick off for
Click, get my fixed, shit
what I wanna do
Doin' I gotta do
Gotta do I wanna do, nigga
Now I can on OPP like Knorr
Count em' in two's kill them all in
If you can erect
Then you the check
So watch, demand
See if all the tag
Casualty, Italy, to the B
Another sprintin' to the meal
Avenge catch killing spree
Body on the Kennedy
E way, where he say a-k a-k's
Spray the midday
two double M ya'll
If all
I pretend to off for
Killa em' all
Come and see you never saw
In the raw
(Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch)
I his eye's
In the with the index
him up with two Tec's
Don't give a who flex
Now ask these
I ask these blue chick

x2
Flip this get rich (6 million ways to die)
casket, dresses
I,How I on the meal (you on the real)
You dead wrong (you just dead wrong)
I'm head
In a red

niggas is a misdemeanor
Visualize puttin' heads in the
Match the side if I in a nigga drink, slug,
Gotta ride from the on the barrel
The
I mean
We Tec's go
Leavin' niggas on the scene like
And you know
Fuckin' with the stunt, off a blunt
Put you in the in a rug
I'm die
I'm on the ground for
Sayin ' but is the lid
Cause a god, ya know
Why don't you slow
Nigga wanna throw
Slippin' in the
And you know with the four
Nigga gonna pop the
But shoot to kill
So why you to thrill
your heart ain't real
I'm let the steel
And the feel
And blow the
Off A when his body still
'cause its numb and um
I'm shootin' and um
it's just for fun
And I'm on the run
I'm unstopable, you
Keep my on the obstacle
Itty bitty bang
Motherfucker to the
Leave him
a picture red
Cause he's
Leave him in the
Nigga
If he
Gotta deal my mom
Nigga
If you
Cause, the job is my motto
And I'm
to rip your testicle
Blast the
Then throw a bunch a hoe
it seems just like a "Go"
Cause I'm
How you feel when you with a real g

x2
6 million, 6 million to die chose one
Bitch, bitch....

Bitch In your neighborhood Vietnam,
Everywhere I step theres a dead
Even though they aint got shit on my block
And even when you see me no surprise
To your eyes, you
I drop bombs everyone dies
It's to me you other niggas wanna test my skills
Me for
When I come with 187
I'm that ill state
and me, be impossible (me, me)
Try and touch my
You got to come through
Come now
No remorse is you journey will be
And when ya me
That's when you will die
Can you me
Got homies that was lost in the
of evil spirits
The seven is open for the chosen as I spoke it
6 million to die
I'm a ya
super natural creature
Just the place and I'll beat ya
The
no one here provokin' us
Just scope and smoke is my
Competitors take a glance at the predetor and ever more (little bitch)

6 ways to die x8
6 million ways to die one x4