Luyện nghe bài hát Die

Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to it to you
You ain't gotta worry no more, I'm about to put one through you
I got a bullet with your on it, coming through the radio
like I got an AK dumping straight to the radio
If you trying to be target practice, you finally a shooter
Soon as I pull my gun I know that someones die, die, die, die
gonna die-ei-ei-ei die

Nigga, this shooter music
I'm about that life so much I might go touch my rifles
And my dick just go up
Nigga, that nostril on that knock the snot right out you
Try me and I try out ya
The drum on the gun is Beta like Phi
But there ain't no frat in the hood be calling me Tackleberry
And if he's iron, he will have him a easier time
To put on some and go in and try to tackle Barry
he go against this got damn G4 buying, Detroit lion
I'm about that life so much I go golf
to get me a hole-in-one to remind me of life when I go off
Homocidal thoughts, bodies outlined in chalk by the it's dark
Dahmer signing his name on a dotted line a bloody body part
I don't give a fuck if they wilding, I got a clip full of Ray Allens
Selling Sarah Palin, in broad day, a Letterman Fallon
When I shoot iron, all you hear is hooping and hollin' like
(Bombs away) Bootsy

Everything you asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you
You ain't worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you
I got a bullet with your name on it, coming the radio
Sounds like I got an AK straight to the radio
If you trying to be target practice, you finally found a
as I pull my gun I know that someones gonna die, die, die, die
Someone's die-ei-ei-ei die

They shot my nigga three times, as his bled
They robbed him for phenomenal bread, that led
To other dominos in his clique, off with their heads, sick
Saw him in that hospital bed, leaned from the doctor and said
all be dead soon, and I'm talking before that nurse can change the IV
I'mma put em in the dirt, leave em rasberry flavored ice tea
My G, him and take his ID
I'm a like E-M-I-N-E-M and Ja-Y-Z
Bitch it's karate, it's Mr. Miyagi with Issey Miyake
Smell that chopper kicking when it's ya body
Quick as Buggatis, then I'm hitting the
With a licking my dick in the lobby; this New Edition, I'm Bobby
laner
I'm the truth, put 3 in the coupe
I'mma wet your head like a leak in the
Then I'm the booth for gas chamber
My granny me a rap singer
But she don't know I use my strap

Everything you asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you
You ain't gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one you
I got a with your name on it, coming through the radio
Sounds like I got an AK dumping straight to the
If you to be target practice, you finally found a shooter
as I pull my gun I know that someones gonna die, die, die, die
Someone's die-ei-ei-ei die

Look, this a nother "Ether"
Hop out, black mask, low
Tell the goonies it low with the reefer
New on old heaters
We ain't too tight
Starving, they thought Jeffrey had appetite
I'm detail, not
Don't lay your head if you by it
Got skeletons, but my private
I paved the way, misguided
So try it, I'mma send a
Tie her up end her yet
Bullet go through your wife's eye now we know you ain't on the
In my head I see amateurs, can't retain a
All I'm left is images
that I'm putting emphasis
And in
Put he's hated by percentages
And all my nemesis won't let 'em on the premises
One shot, change him for life, be belligerent
his text messages are gonna read like he's whispering
Bulletproofed the hoodie for Trayvon
Then go to war with the cops, even they aren't

Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm to give it to you
You ain't gotta no more, cause I'm about to put one through you
I got a bullet with your name on it, through the radio
Sounds I got an AK dumping straight to the radio
If you to be target practice, you finally found a shooter
Soon as I pull my gun I know that gonna die, die, die, die
gonna die-ei-ei-ei die