Luyện nghe bài hát Deadman Walkin

Thus the nigga in that hotboxin
How many muthafuckers wanna empty out they in me
The gangbangers most
The first nigga me in my side
And my set ride
So I'm locc to the brain
50 pounds of in my casket
I'm to take my last splift
Before I make that to insane
Records of a criminal for killin nothin
40 wit my game
Them that kill they momma for some fame
For the trigga to hit what muthafuckers in my aim;
Even my momma tried to me out the game
By heating up some Brandy and taking it to the dome because I
With the siccness and it's the dank that I smoke
Making me load that millimeter putting deuce up in your
she wrote, in the book, as a gang related homicide
Reality nigga for the fact she giving it up
suicide for the do or the die
True or the die time
One after each as I creep the streets
a 9 millimeter up under my seat
I heat, deep 'cause a nigga like me can't be played cheap;
blink, before I'm leaving this niggas guts up in the
peep, ever since nigga deep I carry me something
'cause everywhere I go 12 gauge pumping
I wan't them to know my 44 bust
I'm taking this niggas brain him up
And murderin up
Then I it up, then I'm in the cut
5 triple 0 double o Mosburg
it at your grill
Ready to bust for the fact some me still
The hardest nigga in casket hotboxing
So who those muthafuckers that empty out they glocks in me;
Think 24 fool fo you come wit yo punk 9's
'cause nigga you me, my oozie say its dinnertime
That ripgut mind for the shit that make them violent crimes;
That's atheist so the sign
A walkin