Luyện nghe bài hát Death Threats

Death
In the of the night
on the telephone
Say I've got a daughter with a pretty wife

So I got no
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)

Got on my chopper, got my on
Yeah, I'm ridin' my enemy
Before come and get my family

Biggie used to ask what's
It's when my own wanna kill me
I used to rip a in the air like I'm part of the set
But now it like the same set is givin' me death threats

All I wanted to be was
But it seems like they see me six feet deep
But no weapon used me shall prosper
(Prosper, prosper, prosper, prosper)

Death
In the of the night
(What said?)
Cowards on the
Say got a pretty daughter with a pretty wife

So I got no
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)

Got on my chopper, got my on
Yeah, I'm towards my enemy
Before they come and get my

Then labeled me
(A populist)
Pushed the decision back before they me out the race
So they met in Peurto Princess in
They said heard a rumor that I met with Irish Steve

But all I to be was Commander-in-chief
So when the food price rise, still eats
Give some books, make sure everybody reads
Illiteracy is day slavery

threats
In the of the night
(What said?)
Cowards on the
Say I've got a pretty with a pretty wife

So I got no
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)

Got on my chopper, got my on
I'm ridin' towards my
Before they and get my family

The coin that I bet heads on, tails all along
On sides of the coin
So I'm careful who I eat
if I'm poisoned, a dead man can't get elected

Preacher laid his hands on me, it's a prophesy
But like Bijou Banton, my destiny
Yo, and I kept the crowd
But runnin' out of patience, they got short talk and long arms

We disgrace, story from photo press
All the music where the gets tense
And the says, "If you love your life
You would the next plane but you can't survive"

You see I get the Peace Prize
'Cause I got a rifle by my bedside
A million voices goin' like a genocide
If my don't fight for their equal right

You see I won't get the Prize
I got a rifle hangin' by my bedside
A million goin' feel like a genocide
If my people don't fight for their equal

threats
Me ain't
In the middle of the
(What said?)
Cowards on the
Say I've got a pretty daughter a pretty wife

So I got no
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)
Got on my chopper, got my on

Yeah, David shoot Goliath with a

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