Luyện nghe bài hát Die

I the death of The Cool

Well I heard a group of cows
all ya enemies wanna shoot you down
They got and a bunch of Mac 11s
Semi-automatic weapons that kapows

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 ain't be funny
But they say, "Where you goin'? You ain't even need it"

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

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

I don't know, you've been told in your ear
But I hear it's down, somebody gotta
(Die)
Don't know, what you 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 money 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 'cause a finna squeeze off ten
Run up on this nigga 'Lac,
Click clack, where this at? I need sin

Shit is down ever I see him
Bump a nigga out like
And a couple of dollars up in the wallet
To pay the cops so can never box me in
(Die)

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

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

Don't pay them niggaz no
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 stolen car, finna rob nigga
Should I let the or the shotgun hit him?
I been all day, tryin' spot this nigga
I can't let him get away, I'ma pop nigga, uh

Plus they don't know about the chopper in the
The in a box and the nine on tuck
The bulletproof glass, the 40's in the
You pull the wheel and it pop on up

caliber stashed up in the stash box
Bulletproof windows, you break 'em wit a padlock
Ak in the trunk, where the sounds
Two twin Glock and a nine and this damn clock

Man, we finna go up in club, show a lil' love
Get a few drinks, at some girls
up a pair, leave outta there
Put 'dro in the air, then go and get some 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 in the air, then catch a few slugs

Ay, ay, ay, pull right here, I gotta take a pee
And don't go nowhere, wait 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, this right 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 I'll be

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

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

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

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