Luyện nghe bài hát Bye Bye

Tom Dub


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(Hooha hooha)

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

Gang bang
Meetin' yo mudda was
Your momma gonna need when you die
'cause I'ma sever head
And send yo momma yo
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 our cash
And an ole mothafucka
Still talkin'
I tha gat out
And it in yo mouth
And why you cryin'
The Rydas all out

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

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

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

Bye Bye
These Rydas die
Bye
C'mon come try
Bye Bye
Buckshot boom
Bye
Rydas in the

Pucker up and your ass goodbye
All you none Rydin'
You can eat a and die
you know about a thug?
What you know a G?
You ain't a Ryda
You shit to me
No matter what 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
Shotgun barrel to mouth hole

Blow yo Adam's
apple sauce
Call yo
And tell her bout her loss
But I no fuck
yo luck
I ran out
And I bail out in a truck
I don't even see yo face no more
rip it off and then punch your skull

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

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

I see you still don't know
I let the gat do that
When I'm barkin' at punk ass hos
ya slippin' in my gunzone (Yayeaa)
All
Wit my beam on the tip of yo
And there it goes
bitches
For back in the day
Try ta rat a out
Now buried away
Niggas gettin' away (bye bye)
On the
With the sheet
Bitch ass
Now ya bug me

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

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

Coral, is 797
Be
If the suspects
some for me