Luyện nghe bài hát Black Hoodie Rap

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When I die, it I wanna go to hell
Cause I'm a hundred mad, it ain't to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to wit' the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black
Get me thru the night, lookin like a reaper
shut a nigga lights out, put'em in the
i crypt keeper, graveyard shift like killaz
and you can see murdas, just like miller
My backstreet killaz, South Side is a ghost
Nigus try to play me, them niggaz is now
is how it goes down, with black hoodie rap
We you up, you gotta pay to get your goodies back
This is where the hood iz at, pac we hit'em up (hit em up) wit one touch of the fully mac
index on the hair pin trigga, to be the next figure, back to the hook

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hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2)

Fuck pop shit, fuck wit me you get popped quick
my give you a sex change, you turn to a bitch
And I don't wear skinny jeans cuz my don't fit
Fuck around try to pull out, and off my dick
that shit, make u mad squinch in ya face
How you tie niggaz up try to get in their
Either rap too soft, or we too
it's jailhouse music bang that shit in ya yard
All that internet gangstas, the problem
Talking bout shootin' while they're just in bloggin'
In the streets getting' cream like robbins, even it mean I gotta start blastin' and robbin'
Goin' to jail for criminals going to school, you come out a little better at crimes you do
And when I die, don't dress me up in the
It's A1s, denim, black hoodies, on

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is black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap
Black hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, rap (x2)

Keep a black for the strong armrobbery
Me and my gun close, thats
Cold blood run through my vains, fuck yall i thugs, that'll run through ya game
My niggas bang, on site in broad daylight, walk by and take a life
See the hoodie cover my face, no need for mask, shades for the eyes, pussy nigga I need mine
You need time, and clock's still ticking 3, 2, 1 Imma up my gun
Boom! Nigga face down, hands behind your back, some police shit, you don't know me bitch
You ever heard of robbin well I'm just like him, in a form what I got is sin
Shells longer than a q-tip fuck talkin' it out, throw my on and walk in ya house, nigga

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Black rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2)