Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

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

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

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

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

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

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when 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

wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with 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

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

But wait, you think I live a pop life now
That's hate, you could get popped now
Me don't play, I 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
Mobb Deep, nigga, ready to bang

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

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the learn?
Keep playin' that fire 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

You a bitch ass nigga, I had you
All had was your picture at the funeral
No casket, you be missin'
My jewels, my whip, my rims, we

My guns be the heat that'll make you
My mens, my stomp you niggas
No shit, no clip, fuck with us
It's no problem, I it to the best of them

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

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

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the learn?
Keep playin' 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 wrong with motherfuckers, when the ever learn?
Keep playin' that fire 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

Yeah, QB, Mobb Deep,
(Yeah)
It's down, we're takin' over
Vita, gettin' this
We don't it Murder 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