Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

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

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

Skid marks the street, heart skips a beat
Beef? Nigga, overcook that
Get no sleep, rest is in between 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, never 'em
Some love, some hate me, bitches in the head 'em
(So)

Niggas wanna ride by the all slow
(Oh)
We clap, motherfucker, a real rap show?
are rushin' when 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 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

wrong 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 y'all to be afraid of

Lemme tell you how it's down, it's on now
Niggas used to me, now they wanna 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 a pop life now
That's hate, you could get popped now
Me play, I keep a gun around my way
I'm a fuckin' 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., that I claim
Infamous Mobb Deep, nigga, to bang

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

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 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 that'll make you blister
My mens, my Timbs'll you niggas
No shit, no clip, fuck with us
no problem, I bring it to the best of them

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

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

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

wrong with 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 somethin' to be afraid of

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

I'll send you on, Prodigy, Big Noyd,
Yeah, y'all see us, it a game, yeah
Oh, on, yeah, you see us