Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

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

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

Skid the street, your heart skips a beat
Beef? Nigga, 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
flawless, mistakes, never repeatin' 'em
Some love, hate 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' when the mack blow, in my castle
And in the blink, watch how life pass you

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

What's wrong with motherfuckers, 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 to be afraid of

tell you how it's goin' down, it's on now
Niggas used to love me, now they wanna 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 don't think I a pop life now
That's hate, you get popped right now
Me play, I keep a gun around my way
'Coz I'm a fuckin' drama king like my nigga

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

Nigga don't think, shit stink, then shit hit the
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 guns, we keep our shit bangin'

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and 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 they had was picture 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
It's no problem, I bring it to the of them

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

And that shit that you 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, buck all them

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

What's wrong with motherfuckers, will the ever learn?
Keep playin' that fire and that ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' 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, we're takin'
Vita, gettin' this
We don't it Murder for nothin'
(Murda, Murda, Murda)

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