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
'cause murderer (Like That)
And it's time your
If you dance tha devil
yo ass get burned

Gang professional
Meetin' yo was intentional
Your momma gonna need when you die
'cause sever your head
And yo momma yo eyiieaa
Who wanna test a
Bitch I'm the
in the hood
You rap is my targets
I'm ya out
Red on yo forehead
Rydas play
I'm quick to ya dead
we ain't broke
We all our cash
And that's an ole
Still talkin'
I tha gat out
And stick it in yo
And why you cryin'
The Rydas all out

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

Betta watch yo
I got my gat
Right yo ass and let it fly
And watch whole program drop
I give a fuck I'm like a
in trucks
And I be mothafuckas
these hot ass slugs
I sold drugs fot too
Now I'm killin' shit
Into bustin' hollow into
Who pop the lip
Clique
Foe Foe murdered the block
that bitch down
Bitch ass niggas can eat a

Ice one to yo chest
on the floor
Forty poured out in memory (damn)
Whud you die
Tryin' ta
Outta Clip's pocket
That's why heart exploded
From the blaze of
Any tryin' to undercut a Ryda
Get up and wild
Than Tracy Lorde's
we wiser
Than yo gang bang hustla
up dust
When I
sumthin' ya

Bye Bye
These don't die
Bye
C'mon 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
What you about a thug?
you know about a G?
You ain't a mothafucka
You shit to me
No matter those otha niggas try to tell you though
you and yo skills
And yo jaw gettin'
If you Foe Foe
Bullet or Cell
Full Clip or Lil'
You can eat a

at me
Gangsta, and last
barrel to your mouth hole

Blow yo apple
apple sauce
Call yo
And tell her bout her horrible
But I no fuck
Fuck yo
I ran out
And I out in a black truck
I don't even wanna see yo face no
I'ma rip it off and then your skull

Dumb
on Eight Ball and Sherm
When you gonna
That a Ryda let his burn
Contact a lawyer
And get your wig
Straps teflon to yo head, legs, chest, and
Let it be
To the rest of your crew
no limitations
Shit...who we run
You you
Kiss yo with two from my ride (BUCK BUCK BUCK)
bitty bye bye

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

I see you bitches still don't
I let the gat do talkin'
When I'm at these punk ass hos
ya slippin' in my gunzone (Yayeaa)
All
Wit my beam on the tip of yo
And it goes blaugh
Shootin'
For some in the day
Try ta rat a out
Now they buried
gettin' carried away (bye bye)
On the
the white sheet
Bitch ass
Now ya bug me

797 797
We are in the sky
We've 5 suspects
They are heading bound on 7 mile
They just woodward
Please

797, this is coral police
We have, uh, units in at this time
Once the are apprehended
We are to suck their units

Coral, is 797
Be
If the suspects
some for me