Luyện nghe bài hát Die

I the death of The Cool

Well I heard like a of cows
all ya enemies wanna shoot you down
They got AK-47s and a of Mac 11s
Semi-automatic weapons that produce

on the street is, they all got heaters
They gon' hit you up and you ain't gon' see it
You got a lotta money, I tryin' be funny
But they say, "Where you goin'? You even gon' need it"

see you ridin' 'round, shinin' with ya
Fine round pretty green-eyed lady
Been on the sideline poutin', while you prime poppin'
Hungry niggaz a piece of your pastry

I suggest you protect yo'
'Cause they for yo' head
And it's a bounty on chain
That's hangin' from yo' neck, said

I don't know, you've been told in your ear
But I hear it's goin' down, gotta
(Die)
Don't know, what you been told in ear
But business round, somebody gotta
(Die)

Hit a wit the mini-Mac strap
Clap any nigga think he Gs' down here
In a meter, any nigga gettin and my honey
Man, I heard Micheal Young is the re-clown

Run up on a from the back wit a Mac
Gon' be strapped a nigga finna squeeze off ten
Run up on this nigga 'Lac,
Click clack, this nigga at? I need sin

Shit is down ever I see him
a nigga out like Oxy-10
And keep a couple of dollars up in the
To pay the cops so they can box me in
(Die)

That's what I'm
While ridin' around polishin' this big
catch him in the wind, pray the gun don't jam
So we meet again, nigga it's cool

I don't know, what you've been in your ear
But I hear it's goin' down, gotta
(Die)
know, what you been told in your ear
But business round, somebody gotta
(Die)

Don't pay niggaz no mind
They hatin' on you, ain't witta shotty
And plannin' on doin' a robbery, itchin' to catch a
Creepin' in a stolen jalopy, out waitin' on you

I'm in a stolen car, finna rob this nigga
I let the mini-Mac or the shotgun hit him?
I been waitin' all day, tryin' this nigga
I can't let him get away, I'ma pop nigga, uh

Plus they don't about the chopper in the trunk
The in a box and the nine on tuck
The bulletproof glass, the in the stash
You the steerin' wheel and it pop on up

Forty stashed up in the stash box
Bulletproof windows, you couldn't break 'em wit a
Ak in the trunk, where the bump
Two twin Glock 40's and a nine and this clock

Man, we finna go up in this club, show a love
Get a few drinks, holla at girls
Snatch up a pair, leave outta
Put 'dro in the air, then go and get some grub

I say we go up in this club, show a lil'
Get a few drinks, holla at some
Snatch up a pair, leave there
Put some in the air, then catch a few slugs

Ay, ay, ay, pull over right here, I gotta a pee
And don't go nowhere, nigga for me
And if some niggaz do kill you in the few minutes
Just my nigga, it's a heaven for a G

Ay ay, hold this there I'll be
I'll be right back, I gotta a piss man hold on
Fo' sho, ay man, ay don't leave be right back
Ay, don't leave be back

Hurry your ass up man,
Coolest nigga what, Coolest what
Coolest nigga what, fo' life, ay man
Aiyyo, hurry yo' ass up, man

Cool ass nigga man, three in the mornin'
muh'fucker in the world man
Niggaz ain't with me man
Nigga high, fly ass car

I run motherfuckin' streets
Niggaz out lookin' for me
Nigga, I a motherfucker would
Ay hurry yo' ass up, nigga, damn

now, nigga?
Ain't too now, is you nigga?