Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lemme tell you how goin' down, it's on now
Niggas used to love me, now wanna hate me now
I'm that same nigga with the tech, 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' king 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 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 my gun in my hand
It's a thing, y'all niggas wouldn't understand and
Y'all keep guns, we our shit bangin'

wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the
We givin' all of 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 that'll make you blister
My mens, my Timbs'll you niggas
No shit, no clip, don't with us
no problem, I bring it to the best of them

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

And that shit that you pulled ain't do me no
You don't know me but we 'bout to change that
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 fire and that ass is gettin'
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be of

What's with 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

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

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