Luyện nghe bài hát Die

I the death of The Cool

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

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

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

I suggest you protect yo'
they comin' for yo' head
And it's a bounty on chain
That's from 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, what you been told in 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 gettin 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 nigga squeeze off ten
Run up on this nigga 'Lac,
clack, where this nigga at? I need sin

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

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

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

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

they 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 pull the wheel and it pop on up

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

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

I say we go up in this club, show a love
Get a few drinks, at some girls
up a pair, leave outta there
Put some in the air, then catch 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 remember my nigga, it's a for a G

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

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

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

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

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