Luyện nghe bài hát Death Becomes You

To you down, bust it off
To you down
Uh, make shot one for the Mecca don
To bring you down and the Brother #1

To you down
Y'all get done with the YG Menace II
To bring you down, the real steel, the hot metal
To bring you down, to bring you

It's the Bee, kill rugged, skill vest often
And land your fuckin' in a coffin, what?
You see cold steel, you niggaz wanna mill' Shaquille O' Neal
Bullets are real, cock it back and then I off

Fuck the kamikaze is on the shotty hottie
The cops are runnin' white chalk your dead body
Abandon ship, niggaz are to flip and bag a punk
They can't next night, twistalism by your grave sight

Over, yes, you six feet under
You see, I'm not at ease you're
A reason for the treason, hunt season I'm from rabbit
niggaz kick the beer loungin' off block

Till the morn', word is bond, another brother gone
Would've been bullshit, quick talkin' with nines and banana
For million with bloodshed, the color red, two through the head
Man, you're dead, death you

So listen, to you down
So listen, to you down
So listen, to you down
So listen, to bring you

So listen, to bring you
So listen, to you down
So listen, to you down
So listen, to you down

Infrareds locked on yo' heads, here come the
Freeze now when I squeeze hot breeze
Right through your arteries to you to your knees
I think dyin' black
I got the to send you silly ass niggaz back

you hoe, stab you pimp and watch him limp away
I fiend luchi I'm fucked up old and gray
Hey, dog, I send you to the
I'm from the ville blood spills shells drop

And when it go pop, pop, my glock hit niggaz nut
'Cause I'm one of the hard smokin'
Motherfuckers like crack huh, so back up
Be when I keep my toast murder she wrote, yo
Fully equipped with this blow, flippin'

I'm on the level like the rebel
Crazy bodies and
Straight to the devil nigga light in ya right
ya tune from me let miss due
Strictly nigga death you

So listen, to bring you
So listen, to bring you
So listen, to you down
So listen, to bring you

So listen, to you down
So listen, to you down
So listen, to bring you
So listen, to you down

So to what we say
Because this type a it happens everyday

No resurrection with slay cut up in the blender
Just like Mohammad blowin' up the World Trade
The hell raiser burner blazer stressin' major
See the Don swirvin' a tongue like Jordan

Anything you cherish I perish, I'm here to
And now your bucks are big, and let out ya
Gun smoke when the hood is broke and the riches
'Cause all this want is more dough and more bitches

Buck, buck, buck, buck, rat, tat, tat, I'm on a nigga
I shoots to kill when I pull the motherfuckin'
I'm sick in the head, I'm I'm fuckin' wild
I swear to God, I come the P now

I'm like Dennis, so don't try to play me close
I wave my gun in the air yo I fuckin' care
Pete Rock on the mic check one, two
I got the glock, nigga, becomes you

So listen, to you down
So listen to we say
Because this type a it happens everyday
To you down, so listen [unverified]