Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Life

The Professional, two
Coming real soon, new shit, life
Bleek, Cease, Ja

Nigga, picture me hot, then me not
In this spot with this glock and these to cops
I know every base head from to the wasteland
With key, and connects me and the vets

water from the cook pot, ain't that raw?
My 20 dollars, here's a case of four
You supply that, shit I put a hole where your at
Push your hairline back, fucking this sly cat

You know exactly I'm talking about
(Clue)
You know the game and this life, this thug about
One of the last real trying to get in the game
But the on the first on the strip getting paid

You feel me? Niggas advances for jewelry
Then run around frontin' they money is filthy
I'm in the game to minds, fuck you want?
I had coke for too long, I supply boat

This life we live it up
When the dough gets we gon' get it up
Anybody on us, we hit 'em up
we can't be touched, niggas give it up
Baby we can't be touched, give it up
Crime

Yo, yo, it's on it's on, writing's on the floor
in his bed, the blood's on us all
Before he hit the floor, Bleek hit him more
I've been in the spot, pop the biscuit, the coke out the

Here niggas grimy, we ends out your pockets
I want the pictures and the cars and the wallets
He want them big things like tits on Dolly Partons
Got mad bodies, lawyers hotter Cochran

Besides albums, a lot about dropping
Fuck dancing, our guns do the popping
We don't stop, we drop, it down
Rock the undergrounds, then gun 'em down

Now, you want war? Fuck guns, grenades
Fuck all you sons dockin' that shade
Niggas be fronting, like they in Hollywood
I catch a nigga I'm popping two in his hood

This we gon' live it up
When the dough gets we gon' get it up
Anybody on us, we hit 'em up
Baby we be touched, niggas give it up
we can't be touched, niggas give it up
Crime

Ja's in, robbing the game, paws up
up niggas, line up niggas
For the K I L E R, Murdera
Shit's on y'all in every way and form

I'm a baller, I bear arms
When the God take you be
The is me, 'cause the game I eat breathe sleep
Wake up, conceal the heat and throw a blade in my

Hit the streets, handling mine, hoes nine
The see-through niggas get flipped like mini-blinds, she lies
Niggas stepped on, by the way and still getting on
you think you Murdering, Inc.?

Who put you in Perform many bumps at the brink
You fucking some hot spitters
Bear us or bear witness, live to die, it's on nigga

This life we gon' it up
the dough gets tough we gon' get it up
Anybody on us, we hit 'em up
Baby we can't be touched, give it up
Baby we can't be touched, give it up
life

Fresh out, [unverified], Shawn Taylor
Hot 97, Damion Young, big out to fresh Jordan
Ellie, MTV, Irv Gotti, Murda, Inc, my Ja
DJ Clue, Desert Storm, The Hard Knock Life, backstage