Luyện nghe bài hát Bye Bye

Tom Dub


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(Hooha hooha)

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Don
I ya throat piece off (hey)
And you gone spray everytime you cough
'cause I'ma (Like That)
And it's time your
If you with tha devil
Then yo ass get

Gang professional
Meetin' yo mudda was
momma gonna need theropy when you die
'cause I'ma your head
And yo momma yo eyiieaa
Who wanna a mothafucka
I'm the hardest
Nigga in the
You rap artists is my
I'm ya out
Red on yo forehead
don't play
I'm quick to ya dead
we ain't broke
We all about our
And that's an ole
talkin' trash
I tha gat out
And stick it in yo
And why you cryin'
The goin' all out

Bye Bye
These Rydas die
Bye
C'mon killa try
Bye Bye
buck boom
Bye
Rydas in the

watch yo back
I got my gat
Right yo ass and let it fly
And watch your whole drop
I a fuck I'm like a hitman
in trucks
And I be bustin'
With hot ass slugs
I sold fot too long
Now I'm killin' shit
Into bustin' hollow into
Who pop the lip
Clique
Foe Foe murdered the whole
Burn that down
Bitch ass niggas can eat a

Ice one to yo chest
on the floor
Forty poured out in your (damn)
you die for?
Tryin' ta
Full Clip's pocket
That's why your exploded
From the of riot
Any side-runner tryin' to undercut a
Get blasted up and
Tracy Lorde's vagina
'cause we
Than yo average gang hustla
up dust
When I
Ryde ya

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

Pucker up and your ass goodbye
All you none mothafuckas
You can eat a and die
What you know about a
What you about a G?
You ain't a Ryda
You shit to me
No matter what 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 Shank
You can eat a

at me
Gangsta, Khakis and
Shotgun barrel to mouth hole

Blow yo apple
apple sauce
Call yo
And tell her bout her loss
But I guess no
yo luck
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 punch skull

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

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

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

797 797
We are in the sky
located 5 suspects
They are east bound on 7 mile
They crossed woodward
respond

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

Coral, is 797
Be
If the suspects
some for me