Luyện nghe bài hát Black Hoodie Rap

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

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Fuck pop shit, fuck wit me you get popped quick
my guns give you a sex change, you to a bitch
And I don't wear skinny jeans cuz my glocks fit
Fuck around try to pull out, and blow off my
this that shit, make u mad squinch in ya
How you tie up try to get in their safe
Either rap too soft, or we too
it's jailhouse music 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 better at you do
And when I die, don't dress me up in the
A1s, dark denim, black hoodies, on

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Keep a black hoodie for the strong
Me and my gun close, comradery
Cold 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 my face, no need for mask, shades for the green eyes, pussy nigga I need mine
You need time, and clock's still 3, 2, 1 Imma load up my gun
Boom! Nigga face down, hands behind your back, that's some police shit, you know me bitch
You ever heard of robbin Vic? well I'm just like him, in a what 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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