Luyện nghe bài hát Death Wish

Rappers go six feat
go six feat under
Rappers go six feat
go six feat under

You're scared straight as as G Rap penetrates
You wanna escape, but you got a date to meet
Run for life when I'm starting
Suckers are getting turned to missing motherfuckers on a milk

Danger, when I rearrange and a face, ace
being replaced by a stranger
I injure, and escape a ninja
You got struck by a revenger

A inserted in your head, a shot got
Murdered, nobody seen shit, heard it
Fuck around, the is more than McDonald's pays
And you can my blues to Billie Holiday

Put your ass in my and I'm a blast it
Mind over matter, I like battery acid
Terrorizing, sizing up the
Finger on trigger, when I pull it, a bullet in

G's a madman, came the Badlands
Crush in my bare hands like beer cans
Leaving a like the New York Slasher
my inches in a trench like a flasher

You got a problem, I'm a problem
more problems with a .357 revolver
Come near you pay
And I can barely hear when you so speak up clearly

On a sole role, the golden mic
And I your ass just like a steam roller
for niggas I waste
Try to disrespect, get the taste of a brace

I got your ass on
You got beef? You better save it for the motherfucking market
Rhymes you like a headlock
If a sucker's asleep, I his shit into Bedrock

Come on son, get in
are running like the redcoats is coming
I punk niggas that want some of this
And what's left is the breath of a wish

go six feat under
Rappers go six under
go six feat under
Rappers go six under

A pimp that loves and lobster
And for a I'm hitting niggas up like a mobster
I got a story for each little territory
The glory in all categories

The death I received from the head vests
I'm riffing, the stiffen up like a dead pet
The troop that to brutality
Giving all nationalities a taste of

Kool G Rap is here to
And any sucker tries to beat him, you meet him in a morgue
All victims unidentified, so it
You see if it was the sucker from the dental record

I use to torture liars:
Either fire, barbed wire, live wire, or
So you you could last?
Go and get a green thumb because your ass is

Eric B. is the
His pockets because he's rolling in more dough than a baker
type, but I won't have it
'Cause when I swing with the boys I get noisy traffic

So if you what I know, see what I see
G Rap is down with a posse
And I'm to go stick other suckers
a smile just like a sick motherfucker

A bullet inside the sucker's and
Hit and his nuts, we throw him in the Hudson
is for all the non-believers
They receive a gash in ass from a meat cleaver

Don't even try to get
You know the because I'm 5 seconds off your ass
A nightmare leaving you suckers
You stepping to Kool G Rap, that's a death wish

Rappers go six feat
Rappers go six feat
Rappers go six feat
Rappers go six feat