Luyện nghe bài hát Black Hoodie Rap

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When I die, it I wanna go to hell
I'm a hundred mad, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit' the
Dressed in white, I like black and black hoodies
Get me the night, lookin like a grim reaper
shut a nigga out, put'em in the sleeper
plus i crypt keeper, shift like killaz
and you can see murdas, just like steve
My backstreet killaz, South is a ghost town
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, like pac we 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 trigga

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

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

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

a black hoodie for the strong armrobbery
Me and my gun close, comradery
Cold blood run through my vains, fuck yall i know thugs, run through ya game
My niggas bang, on site in broad daylight, walk by and take a life
See the hoodie my face, no need for mask, shades for the green 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, that's police shit, you don't know me bitch
You ever heard of robbin Vic? 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 hoodie on and walk in ya house,

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