Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

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

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

Skid the street, your heart skips a beat
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 like 'coz forever I be needin' 'em
Plan flawless, mistakes, never 'em
Some love, some hate me, bitches in the beatin' 'em
(So)

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

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the learn?
Keep playin' 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

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

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

But wait, you don't I live a pop life now
That's hate, you get popped right now
Me don't play, I keep a gun my way
'Coz I'm a fuckin' drama like my nigga Kayslay

Sex, drugs, and murder all day
It's rules, and codes, we obey
Don't even trip, I.M.D., it's I claim
Mobb Deep, nigga, ready to bang

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

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever
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

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

My guns be the heat that'll make you
My mens, my Timbs'll stomp you
No shit, no clip, fuck with us
It's no problem, I bring it to the of them

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

And that shit that you pulled do me no damage
You don't know me but we 'bout to that shit
Wrap nigga up like a package
all them, nigga, buck all them fagots

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

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

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

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