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

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

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

I don't know, what you've been in your ear
But I hear it's down, somebody 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 money 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 finna off ten
Run up on this 'Lac, rat-ta-tat-tat
Click clack, where nigga at? I need sin

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

what I'm thinkin'
While ridin' around this big pistol
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 told in your ear
But I hear it's goin' down, gotta
(Die)
know, what you been told in your ear
But business goin' round, somebody
(Die)

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

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

caliber stashed up in the stash box
Bulletproof windows, you couldn't break 'em wit a
Ak in the trunk, where the sounds
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, holla at girls
Snatch up a pair, leave there
Put some 'dro in the air, go and get some grub

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

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

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

Hurry your ass up man,
Coolest nigga what, nigga what
nigga 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
high, smokin' fly ass car

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

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