Luyện nghe bài hát 99 Ways To Die

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H to the K
A Richmond ass nigga in the Bay
slangin' cola out the motherfuckin' palm trees
TRU to the game and gone off that weed
a nigga up in the middle of the sunset
And when you through the town you better wear your vest
Real Bay gangsta, the P is not a prankster
Put the nina to your a jaw and a nigga gank ya
See it's a turf thing, like to gangbang
Russian roullete, put the Glock to your man
And if a fool live he have in his pants
seen the devil, taught you how to dirty dance
Merri D whip the beat up like some dope
I put the lyrics in the chamber and watch that ass get

99 to die, survival of the fittest
one way to stay alive
99 to die, survival of the fittest
Only one way to alive
99 ways to die, of the fittest
one way to stay alive

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Head for the 94, P got that deuce
Homies better run, gon' like psycho ready to a few
street, I'm posted in the cut
Southside of the Rich, TRU don't give a
Caught a fool slippin', tryin' to slang Coca leaves
Mark's gettin' smoked in my hood like Dank weed
My homie little Rich got the shotgun ready to a cap
Duct tape around your mouth did you ???
nobody trippin', caught that ass slippin'
Dumpin' in your back like young Scottie Pippen
Niggas in the truck, automatics
5 g's to roll up on your ass from some static
Fry that ass like Wendy's, where fry fuckin' burgers
Well done drippin' in blood cause that's the way I ya
No lettuce or tomato, straight lead
When people straight clip three bullets to head

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Blood drippin' my nose, I'm in a cold sweat
I done smoked this fool, can't sleep I need a
O.G. but it's time for me to put in
I mean cock the trigger, time to do my own
guard the window, I toss and turn in my sleep
Silkk hand on the pump, I hear the fuckin'
It's my time to come, i'm out like Kadafi
out the window ain't nobody gonna stop me
Still have blood on my hands from the torture
??? with the motherfucker I thought ya
Cause it's slaughter in the dope
Have you held the hands of a dead man
It's serious G , I can't though
And I'm gone on motherfuckin' Indo
You gotta stay
Ain't no time to
Niggas in my left dead with they corpses' stank
crimes it's all about the dividends
The government fed dope to my hood to make us again
D.A., feds on my fuckin' case
Just the ??? man, fuck the yellow tape
I'm out on 50 g's and real
And the sucka that on the P, got his cap peeled