Luyện nghe bài hát Bye Bye

Tom Dub


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(Hooha hooha)

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Don
I blow ya throat off (hey)
And you gone spray blood you cough
I'ma murderer (Like That)
And time your learned
If you dance tha devil
Then yo ass get

Gang professional
Meetin' yo mudda was
momma gonna need theropy when you die
'cause sever your head
And send yo yo eyiieaa
Who test a mothafucka
I'm the hardest
Nigga in the
You rap artists is my
I'm ya out
Red beam on yo
don't play
I'm to leave ya dead
Bitch we ain't
We all our cash
And an ole mothafucka
Still trash
I tha gat out
And stick it in yo
And why you niggas
The goin' all out

Bye Bye
Rydas don't die
Bye
C'mon killa try
Bye Bye
Buckshot boom
Bye
Rydas in the

watch yo back
I got my gat
between yo ass and let it fly
And watch your program drop
I give a I'm like a hitman
in trucks
And I be mothafuckas
With these hot ass
I drugs fot too long
Now I'm killin' shit
Into bustin' hollow into
Who pop the lip
Clique
Foe Foe murdered the block
that bitch down
Bitch ass can eat a glock

Ice spark one to yo
on the floor
Forty out in your memory (damn)
you die for?
Tryin' ta
Full Clip's pocket
That's why your heart
From the of riot
Any tryin' to undercut a Ryda
Get up and wild
Than Lorde's vagina
we wiser
Than yo average gang bang
up dust
When I
sumthin' ya

Bye Bye
These don't die
Bye
killa come try
Bye Bye
Buckshot boom
Bye
in the room

Pucker up and your ass goodbye
All you none mothafuckas
You can eat a and die
you know about a thug?
What you about a G?
You a Ryda mothafucka
You shit to me
No what those otha niggas try to tell you though
Fuck you and yo
And yo jaw broke
If you Foe Foe
Bullet or Block
Full Clip or Lil'
You can eat a

at me
Gangsta, and last
barrel to your mouth hole

Blow yo Adam's
apple sauce
Call yo
And tell her bout her loss
But I guess no
Fuck yo
I ran out
And I bail out in a black
I don't even wanna see yo no more
I'ma rip it off and then punch skull

mothafucka
Breathe on Eight and Sherm
you gonna learn
That a Ryda let his pistol
a lawyer firm
And get wig broke
Straps to yo head, legs, chest, and throat
Let it be
To the rest of your bitch
Ain't no
Shit...who we run
You you
Kiss yo momma with two my ride (BUCK BUCK BUCK)
bitty bye bye

Bye Bye
These don't die
Bye
C'mon killa try
Bye Bye
buck boom
Bye
Rydas in the

I see you bitches don't know
I let the gat do that
When I'm at these punk ass hos
Catch ya slippin' in my (Yayeaa)
All
Wit my on the tip of yo nose
And there it goes
Shootin'
For back in the day
Try ta rat a out
Now they buried
Niggas gettin' carried (bye bye)
On the
With the white
ass nigga
Now ya bug me

797 797
We are in the sky
We've located 5
They are east bound on 7 mile
just crossed woodward
Please

797, this is coral responding
We have, uh, units in pursuit at this
Once the are apprehended
We are going to suck units

Coral, is 797
Be
If the ejactulate
Save for me