Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

It be a buck-fifty, chance of runnin' is infinity
that leave niggas drugged like a chick 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 mean the start workin'
never learnin' that they eyes keep lurkin'
Have ya pumpin' your X5 merkin'

Skid the street, your heart skips a beat
Nigga, overcook that meat
Get no sleep, only is in between the blink
My life was written in blood, permanent ink

instinct, R.I.P. 'em
Gotta like that 'coz forever I be needin' 'em
Plan flawless, mistakes, repeatin' 'em
love, some hate me, bitches in the head beatin' 'em
(So)

Niggas wanna ride by the crib all
(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 with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin'
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the
We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be of

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

Lemme tell you how it's down, it's on now
Niggas to love me, now they wanna hate me now
I'm that same nigga with the tech, holdin' the 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 right now
Me don't play, I keep a gun my way
'Coz I'm a drama king 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
Infamous Mobb Deep, nigga, ready to

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

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

You a ass nigga, I had you kill't
All they had was picture at the funeral
No casket, you bastards be
My jewels, my whip, my rims, we

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

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

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 wrong with motherfuckers, when will the learn?
Keep playin' with that and that 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 motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' 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, we're over
Vita, gettin' this
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