Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

It be a buck-fifty, your chance of is infinity
Slugs that niggas drugged like a chick slip the Mickey
I'm so on the low, it'd take a Navy Seal to get me when I
If not to Benz is the purpose

On your team, I'll pull the curtain, a beautiful
'Til my eyes see the blood, mean the creep start workin'
Niggas never learnin' that they keep lurkin'
Have ya janitor pumpin' X5 merkin'

Skid marks the street, your heart skips a
Beef? Nigga, overcook that
Get no sleep, rest is in between the blink
My story was written in blood, permanent ink

instinct, R.I.P. 'em
Gotta think that 'coz forever I be needin' 'em
Plan flawless, mistakes, never 'em
Some love, some me, bitches in the head beatin' 'em
(So)

Niggas wanna ride by the all slow
(Oh)
We clap, motherfucker, a real rap show?
Fiends are rushin' the mack blow, dead in my castle
And in the blink, watch how quick life you

What's wrong with motherfuckers, will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all to be afraid of

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the learn?
Keep with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the
We givin' all of somethin' to be afraid of

tell you how it's goin' down, it's on now
Niggas to love me, now they wanna hate me now
I'm that nigga with the tech, holdin' the spot down
Except I'm a Lex, lettin' the top down

But wait, you think I live a pop life now
That's hate, you could get popped now
Me play, I keep a gun around my way
'Coz I'm a fuckin' drama like my nigga Kayslay

Sex, drugs, money and all day
It's rules, guidelines and codes, we
Don't even trip, I.M.D., it's that I
Infamous Deep, nigga, ready to bang

Nigga don't think, shit stink, then shit hit the
So I slip, I'ma shit with my gun in my hand
It's a thing, y'all niggas wouldn't understand and
keep guns, we keep our shit bangin'

What's wrong motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is burned
Fuckin' semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all to be afraid of

You a bitch ass nigga, I had you
All they had was your picture at the
No casket, you bastards be
My jewels, my whip, my rims, we

My guns be the that'll make you blister
My mens, my stomp you niggas
No shit, no clip, don't with us
It's no problem, I bring it to the of them

From the old to the new and the rest of
No love, slugs for ya body, dunn
Just pain, just sufferin' and worst that
You let me get my hands on you, so I'm takin'

And that shit that you pulled do me no damage
You know me but we 'bout to change that shit
Wrap that up like a package
Fuck all them, nigga, all them fagots

What's with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is burned
with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when the ever learn?
Keep with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one is in the grave
We all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of

Yeah, QB, Mobb Deep,
(Yeah)
It's goin' down, takin' over
Vita, gettin' this
We don't it Murder for nothin'
(Murda, Murda, Murda)

I'll you on, Prodigy, Big Noyd, Havoc
Yeah, y'all see us, it ain't a game,
Oh, on, yeah, you see us