Luyện nghe bài hát Dead

[Mr. Lil
Jack Ripper', strippin mothaf**kas for their egos
Peace to all the bald heads, mobbn in regals
Need no to be tellin me I'm sick!
I it everyday with every f**kin word I say
I paid my to the dead that be cursed
Oh what you disagree, murder in the first
It's hurts to be livin, I give it all I got
Wanna see me shot, but I guess they thought
a genious, we don't get along
Everytime we bump, we dumpin on a song
Feenin for my shit, my in my word
new shit is the bomb, ya heard
Heard about the heat, I've bringin to the beat
I bet that you've been hatin, wishin it hit the street
Eat a dick, lick nuts, balls and take that
wicked ol' Lil, I bet you hate that

[Chorus: Mr. Lil
Mothaf**kas talk shit and always wanna creep
Remember mothaf**ka you be in your sleep
Mr. Lil One and I brought my homie Young
Stop, to the death leavin dead

Now I'm creepin through a war zone, in single block
I'm gun shots and it's all a murder plot
tryin to take me for my life, this Sicko can't be nothin

I got my finger on the trigger,ain't no time for twice
Now I'm dumpin out the and yo I'm aimin for the dome
And I'm ready to make the cemetry your
You can bring who you want, but f**kin wit the baddest
the Lil and the Youngstah, leave em R.I.P. status
We be steppin and collectin all bodies talkin shit
Now it's time to lead aggression a f**kin Smith and Wesson
When I'm f**kin wit the sickest a deadly combination
2 trigger happy gangstas no clue or hesitation
I'ma do my evil and I'ma put in on my work
All the way to the death the mothaf**kin birth
I'ma snatch f**kin life and I'ma show you what it's worth
A 6 foot in a pile of dirt