Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Man

Call me Mane when I'm on the stage with you
But call me Jessie James when I hold this damn
You can call me Gucci gu-ap I do a song with you
But don't walk up on me homes, I ain't finna no strong with you
Got them young shooters with me they don't get along you
If you ain't get no money nigga what is with you
And I can't your own thing must have gone wrong pitcher
I'm in the whip lean, with this very long swisher
I'm drinkin' promethazine and codeine and this juice mixture
If you knew that you wouldn't do that I you would not kiss her
Yous a Barnes ass nigga tryin' to tell on Guy Fisher
If a snitch was to die I bet his hood would not miss him

Yous a man, playing games with the bread
Yous a dead man, I put that pistol to head man
man you're playing games with my bread
You in the red man, fuck and be a dead man
Dead man, dead man, a dead man
Dead man, dead man, yous a man
man, I put that pistol to your head man
Dead man, I put pistol to your head man, dead man

deuce, 4 tray 6 A
8 watches, 4 chains 6
Pot forks, at a high cost
From coast to coast, I set on the dope
Remix it yo, you know I can you both 16-5
Prices lower Shawty Lo, when I drive
Got my seat leanin', low inside
Got 'em in the door, always road running
Me and Gucci getting money yeah keep comin'
Tractor trailer in the morning stop jugging
Every month I make 4 hundred, I'm a street
I got rich off of

Yous a man, playing games with the bread
Yous a dead man, I put that to your head man
Dead man, you playing games my bread
You in the red man, fuck and be a dead man
Dead man, man, yous a dead man
Dead man, dead man, a dead man
man, I put that pistol to your head man
Dead man, I put that pistol to head man, dead man

What the fuck is you Lil bitch you must have been drinking
This chopper had got me feeling Harley
If I let it you bound to be stinkin'
I'm a asshole I do I like to
Old that's made for you to fight to
I don't give a fuck bitch I like you
Got fire bitch I might light you
I am the streets you just look tough
Couple bricks of snow like I was on
Call me the like Sho'Nuff
Bad boy for real, no
If a nigga pussy I don't mine
Just keep distance don't play with mine
in your place fall out the line
Have them niggas all in your head to pay a fine
You can find me in the hood what a hood go
Heard somebody the hood don't know
If a nigga turn up, tell 'em watch this
Money never sit so I don't blow
of the streets just call me sire
On my thrown ain't no one
T.R.U.T.H. no
Real street nigga I won't

Yous a dead man, games with the bread
Yous a dead man, I put that pistol to your man
Dead man, you're playing games my bread
You in the red man, around and be a dead man
Dead man, man, yous a dead man
Dead man, dead man, yous a man
Dead man, I put that to your head man
Dead man, I put pistol to your head man, dead man