Luyện nghe bài hát 99 Ways To Die

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

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

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Head for the 94, P got that deuce
Homies better run, gon' like psycho to bust a few
23rd street, I'm in the cut
Southside of the Rich, TRU don't a fuck
Caught a slippin', tryin' to slang them Coca leaves
Mark's gettin' smoked in my hood like some weed
My little Rich got the shotgun ready to bust a cap
Duct tape around your motherfucker did you ???
Ain't nobody trippin', that ass slippin'
bullets in your back like young Scottie Pippen
Niggas in the truck, with
5 g's ready to roll up on your ass from some
Fry that ass Wendy's, where they fry fuckin' burgers
Well done in blood cause that's the way I serve ya
No lettuce or tomato, straight lead
When people clip three bullets to your head

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