Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

It be a buck-fifty, your chance of is infinity
Slugs leave 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 the curtain, a beautiful hurtin'
'Til my eyes see the blood, mean the creep start workin'
Niggas never that they eyes keep lurkin'
Have ya janitor your X5 merkin'

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

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

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

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

What's wrong with motherfuckers, will 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 y'all somethin' to be of

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

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

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

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

What's wrong with motherfuckers, will the ever learn?
Keep with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be 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 make you blister
My mens, my Timbs'll 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 of them
No love, just for ya body, dunn
Just pain, sufferin' and worst then that
You let me get my hands on you, so I'm advantage

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

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

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

Yeah, QB, Deep, dola
(Yeah)
It's goin' down, we're over
Vita, gettin' dough
We don't call it Murder for
(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