Luyện nghe bài hát Death To My Enemies

Dre, think we're bullshittin'
Yeah! Yeah!

try me son, he best have the heat on him
Want my eyes closed, get to the street with him
Well I put your in a bag
on me, I'm on ya ass
I bring money to my niggas, that bring to my enemies
I bring money to my niggas, that death to my enemies

Nigga on me, the goons and goblins come out
Bushmaster shot drums'll run out
They dumb out, you of me, they call me big homie
Me I make the ring
I'm the cab
They make the ring
on ya ass now
Hair trigger, stare nigga, yeah flip
Six, let it off at wig
Here I is, where the is, I still get biz
D's know about the
You gon' get did
It be your tombstone and fuckin' grave they dig
Have ass in the precinct tryna talk to the pigs
I'm Damien nigga
When I start loose on ya
Closest thing to lucifer, you you got a noose on ya
I it hard to breathe
I with your heart, so air it out
it hard to eat
Have you lookin' both
you crossin' the street!

Nigga try me son, he best the heat on him
Want my eyes closed, get to the street with him
Well I put body in a bag
on me, I'm on ya ass
I bring money to my niggas, bring death to my enemies
I bring money to my niggas, that bring to my enemies

Yeah niggas me the wrong message, we gon' fucking kill the messenger
Your whole clique hollow tips'll up the best of ya
This ain't the "carter" nigga, is sparta
It's harder I die and be a martyr, me like your father
Let off a or let a case off
I have your pussy ass runnin' a race horse
orders now yay' shoot his "face off"
You can have one, one, it's mad fun
See how you listen to me all of the cash gone
I was born with the tec it's a defect
I was conceived in the bins, up in a Benz
This is what happens when have turn into sasquatch
Let the gat pop, boogie down on the blocks
It's horrific nah it's
I got it if you sniff it, go nigga twist it
Get lifted, I'm gifted

Nigga try me son, he best have the on him
Want my eyes closed, get to moppin' the with him
Well I put your in a bag
on me, I'm on ya ass
I bring to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies
I bring to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies

Yeah I tell 'em ride on 'em then they on 'em
Get the on 'em and squeeze the .9 on 'em
Head shot, .40-glock blow his on him
They say ain't not a jooks, leave the on 'em,
Now you can watch me, nigga like the watch me
I move proper go ahead catch a tryna stop me
That 4-30 spider, fibre
And my dog is like natural fighter
Rapid fire, you're sweet like cider,
The fire, mask like Michael Myers
off the wire when I get on my bullshit
No smiles, no laughs, you no pass
You can explain to my niggas they whoop yo' ass
My hands itch when the comes, it's hard to explain it
Last time I itched like this, a came in
Get money, get bread, that's I do kid

try me son, he best have the heat on him
Want my eyes closed, get to the street with him
Well I put body in a bag
on me, I'm on ya ass
I bring money to my niggas, that bring to my enemies
I bring money to my niggas, that bring death to my