Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Men Tell No Lies

I been quiet for too fucking long so now its time to break the
I start with the killing so fuck the violence
I got something for monkey ass. So peep
Better yet like a stray dog I put ass to sleep
No more faking and taking my
Sorry fool, Eiht step 'n get the straps
Geah, I puts my work in and up your shit
Now you gotta bow down and a fat dick
Mmm. I thats what you get when you try to play
Try to come up with that he say
Or she say, or the fuck did that fool say?
bitch, I'll mop that ass up anyway
Dont misbehave, cause you'll be a
Another fronting mutherfucker in a early
Geah, you got fool because your ass was sly
But a dead nigga no lies

Killed off the sucker right there he didn't
Killed off the sucker right there he stop

Another fool on my list
And now the bitch wanna play games
No so I'll mention no fucking names
like a rat, she likes to squeel
But you squeeled on the E, so the deal?
Geah, you spread for humour G
But the aint funny, so humour me
And um, aint no of your bullshit I'm having
Geah, Tired of the back stabbing
in the bozac, as I stack
To your jaw I start to mack. Like a fool clap
And um, it aint over the fat bitch spit
Well the fat bitch is about to shit
To save your sorry ass the mash
So who really gives a if I tap that but
So um, when your ass is gone, they'll why
But a dead nigga tell no

Killed off the right there he didn't stop
Killed off the sucker right there he stop
Killed off the right there he didn't stop
Killed off the sucker right he didn't stop
Ran the rooms and went pop, pop, pop

Get ready for the last mutherfucking
As I pop in mutherfucking clip
Geah, one more busta, another
Fool your kinda fake, talking about you fucked the
Damn, another bitch with some street slang
Peel his cap cause we aint from the same
Talking about you'll shoot the Eiht from the top of the
Nigga please, I might drop you to your knees
Try to lay low, but you you can't escape
Why'd you have to diss me on your tape
Now you hang your shit up on a
Didn't you know, be fucking your own self
Quick draw McGraw, on the draw
As you on my team I take two to your jaw
Geah, you got over fool, but you why
Cause a dead tell no lies

Killed off the right there he didn't stop
off the sucker right there he didn't stop
Ran the rooms and went pop, pop, pop

Geah, Eihthype in a mutherfucking
For the nine deuce to get
My nigga Mike T is in the house. Dj in the mutherfucking house
My nigga in the house, Rick's in the house
My nigga Chill's in the house, Boom in the house
And we here