Luyện nghe bài hát Die

I present the of The Cool

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

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

They see you ridin' 'round, shinin' ya
Fine round diamonds pretty green-eyed
Been on the sideline poutin', while you prime time
niggaz want a piece of your pastry

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

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

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

Run up on a nigga the back wit a Mac
Gon' be strapped 'cause a finna squeeze off ten
Run up on this 'Lac, rat-ta-tat-tat
Click clack, where this nigga at? I sin

is goin' down ever I see him
Bump a nigga out Oxy-10
And keep a couple of dollars up in the
To pay the so they can never box me in
(Die)

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

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

Don't pay them no mind
hatin' on you, ain't nobody witta shotty
And plannin' on a robbery, itchin' to catch a body
Creepin' in a jalopy, out there waitin' on you

I'm sittin' in a car, finna rob this nigga
Should I let the or the shotgun hit him?
I been all day, tryin' spot this nigga
I let him get away, I'ma pop this 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 caliber up in the stash box
Bulletproof windows, you couldn't 'em wit a padlock
Ak in the trunk, where the sounds
Two twin Glock 40's and a nine and this damn

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

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

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

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

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

Cool ass nigga man, fuckin' in the mornin'
muh'fucker in the world man
Niggaz fuckin' with me man
Nigga high, fly ass car

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

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