Luyện nghe bài hát Die

Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm to give it to you
You ain't gotta worry no more, I'm about to put one through you
I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the
Sounds 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 gonna die, die, die, die
Someone's die-ei-ei-ei die

Nigga, that shooter music
I'm about that so much I might go touch my rifles butt
And my dick might 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 Phi Alpha
But there ain't no frat niggas in the be calling me Tackleberry
And if he's iron, he have him a easier time trying
To put on pads and go in and try to tackle Barry
he go against this got damn G4 buying, Detroit lion
I'm about life so much I might go golf
Trying to get me a hole-in-one to remind me of when I go off
Homocidal thoughts, bodies outlined in chalk by the time dark
Dahmer signing his name on a dotted line with a bloody part
I don't give a if they wilding, I got a clip full of fucking Ray Allens
Selling that Sarah Palin, in broad day, a Letterman
I shoot this iron, all you hear is hooping and hollin' like
(Bombs away) Collins

Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to it to you
You ain't gotta no more, cause I'm about to put one through you
I got a bullet with name on it, coming through the radio
Sounds like I got an AK dumping straight to the
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 gonna die

They my nigga three times, as his abdominal bled
robbed him for phenomenal bread, that domino led
To other dominos fallin' in his clique, off with their heads,
Saw him in that hospital bed, leaned from the doctor and said
They'll all be dead soon, and I'm talking that nurse can change the IV
I'mma put em in the dirt, leave em leaking rasberry 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 mixed with Miyake
Smell that chopper kicking when it's ya body
Quick as Buggatis, I'm hitting the Omni
With a chicken licking my dick in the this New Edition, I'm Bobby
laner
I'm the truth, put 3 in the coupe
I'mma wet your like a leak in the roof
Then I'm leaving the booth for gas
My granny calling me a rap
But she know I use my strap finger

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, coming through the
Sounds like I got an AK dumping straight to the
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

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

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 your name on it, coming through the radio
like 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 someones die, die, die, die
gonna die-ei-ei-ei die