Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

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

On your team, pull the curtain, a beautiful hurtin'
'Til my eyes see the blood, that mean the creep workin'
Niggas learnin' that they eyes keep lurkin'
ya janitor pumpin' your X5 merkin'

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

instinct, R.I.P. 'em
Gotta think like '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, want a real rap
Fiends are rushin' the mack blow, dead in my castle
And in the blink, how quick life pass you

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

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

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

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

Sex, drugs, money and 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, shit with my gun in my hand
a thug thing, y'all niggas wouldn't understand and
Y'all keep guns, we keep our bangin'

What's with 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 somethin' to be of

You a ass nigga, I had you kill't
All they had was your picture at the
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 stomp you
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 of them
No love, slugs for ya body, dunn
pain, just 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 that shit
that nigga up like a package
Fuck all them, nigga, buck all them

What's wrong with motherfuckers, 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

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

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

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