Luyện nghe bài hát Did What I Had 2

Man fuck
I told you my fuckin
A hundred man
Nigga call me then fuck
why I did it?
Why, what
The nigga of did me
You'd rather the
Would of did me I'm you

Pop or get
or get killed
Drop or get
That's why I did I had to do
All I ever really wanted was
But he a buck
So I had to that ass
or get killed
Pop or get
or get dropped
That's why I did I had to do
All I ever really was cash
But he caught a
So I had to spank ass

These people question my
Cause I get it by my how
smile
How was life as a child
Did you grow up in the
Around thugs and
Though when fall
A nigga don't a fuck about feelings
Gotta high
Don't if I'm gon live or die
45 by my side in
I to send a nigga bye bye
Paranoid knowin that the day gon
I grabbed his gun
And I'll be if mr. magic gon run
reality
Guess I was destined for doom
when y'all found on them choppers
Layin round in my
I no fool
Gotta the game by the rules
That nigga flinched and my gun went
You done fucked with a type
Put money on my own head
Shake any you niggas
to dress me in red
It's mr. magic and
You niggas say you didn't me
Bet you me now
Brung pain and I'm em at cha
you forgive me lord
I was only my part
my tank doggs
Live or die
what a nigga think
How must I
Any from the tank

I'm uptown
Where everybody everybody
So I guess know me
And though ain't no cut throat type
Gon over ya call the police
Bitches real in these
That's why I come real on beats
We stay real with other
That's why we on our feet
We gon do what we
To hold bitch down
To it in one piece
If I put a hole in every one of ya
Motherfuckers, bitch how it's gon be
Nigga fuck another nigga lyrics to tour
try that on me
Motherfucker buy that choke
can't tie that on me
say to her
I kill cocaine, pistol and
Nigga thought about the fucks some here
But I ain't coppin no
So I guess it's to say
We out buckin
either 6 niggas doin the carryin
Or 12 niggas the judgin

[magic]
[got no regrets for the way I'm
But God knows I don't face prison
Forgive me for what I
{not responsible for how I'm
But if these try to play me
I'm a have to em
Before kill me}
[how many in this bitch can feel me
It's gonna a million motherfuckers
to kill me]
{so they lock me up and try to seal me
When I get out my niggas gon be there}
[the artist on tru
So I'm the 1st to
Any head goin on
I'm the 1st to
{we ain't playin wit you
We gotta you off
Mr. and mystikal
The last niggas you

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