Luyện nghe bài hát Black Hoodie Rap

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When I die, fuck it I wanna go to
Cause I'm a hundred mad, it ain't to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit' the
Dressed in white, I black Tims and black hoodies
Get me thru the night, like a grim reaper
a nigga lights out, put'em in the sleeper
plus i crypt keeper, graveyard shift like
and you can see murdas, just steve miller
My backstreet killaz, South is a ghost town
Nigus try to play me, niggaz is ghost now
This is how it goes down, black hoodie rap
We stick you up, you gotta pay to get goodies back
is where the hood iz at, like 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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Black hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, rap (x2)

Fuck pop shit, fuck wit me you get popped quick
my guns give you a sex change, you turn to a
And I don't wear jeans cuz my glocks don't fit
Fuck around try to pull out, and blow off my
this 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 that jailhouse bang that shit in ya yard
All that gangstas, that's the problem
Talking bout shootin' while they're fast in bloggin'
In the streets getting' cream like basket robbins, even it mean I start blastin' and robbin'
Goin' to jail for criminals like going to school, you come out a little at crimes you do
And when I die, dress me up in the suit
A1s, dark denim, black hoodies, on

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

Keep a black for the strong armrobbery
Me and my gun close, comradery
blood run through my vains, fuck yall i know thugs, that'll run through ya game
My niggas bang, on site in broad daylight, by and take a nigga 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, that's some police shit, you don't me bitch
You ever heard of robbin Vic? well I'm just like him, in a form I got is sin
Shells longer than a q-tip fuck talkin' it out, my hoodie on and walk in ya house, nigga

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