Luyện nghe bài hát Die

I present the of The Cool

I heard like a group of cows
That all ya enemies wanna shoot you
They got and a bunch of Mac 11s
weapons that produce kapows

Word on the street is, they all got
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 even gon' need it"

They see you 'round, shinin' with ya
Fine diamonds pretty green-eyed lady
Been on the sideline poutin', while you time poppin'
Hungry want a piece of your pastry

I you protect yo' bakery
'Cause comin' for yo' head
And it's a bounty on that
That's from yo' neck, they said

I don't know, what you've told in your ear
But I hear it's down, somebody gotta
(Die)
Don't know, you been told in your ear
But goin' 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 Young is the re-clown near

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

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

That's I'm thinkin'
While ridin' around polishin' big pistol
I'ma catch him in the wind, the gun don't jam
So until we meet again, nigga cool

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

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

I'm sittin' in a car, finna rob this nigga
Should I let the or the shotgun hit him?
I been waitin' all day, spot this nigga
I can't let him get away, pop this nigga, uh

Plus don't know about the chopper in the trunk
The Glocks in a box and the 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 break 'em wit a padlock
Ak in the trunk, where the bump
Two twin Glock 40's and a and this damn clock

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

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

Ay, ay, ay, pull over right here, I take a pee
And go nowhere, nigga wait for me
And if some do kill you in the next few minutes
Just my nigga, it's a heaven for a G

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

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

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

I run these motherfuckin'
out here lookin' for me
Nigga, I wish a motherfucker
Ay hurry yo' ass up, nigga, damn

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