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, 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 trying to be target practice, you finally a shooter
Soon as I pull my gun I that someones gonna die, die, die, die
Someone's gonna die

Nigga, this that music
I'm about that life so much I might go my rifles butt
And my dick just go up
Nigga, that on that rifle'll 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 hood be calling me
And if he's iron, he will him a easier time trying
To put on pads and go in and try to tackle Barry
Then he go against this got G4 buying, Detroit lion
I'm about life so much I might 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 time it's
Dahmer signing his name on a dotted line with a bloody part
I don't give a fuck if they wilding, I got a clip full of Ray Allens
Selling that Sarah Palin, in broad day, a Fallon
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 your name on it, coming the radio
Sounds like I got an AK straight to the radio
If you to be target practice, you finally found a shooter
Soon as I 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 bread, that domino led
To dominos fallin' in his clique, off with their heads, sick
Saw him in that hospital bed, away from the doctor and said
They'll all be dead soon, and I'm talking before that nurse can the IV
I'mma put em in the dirt, em leaking rasberry flavored ice tea
My G, kill him and his ID
I'm a renegade like and Ja-Y-Z
it's karate, it's Mr. Miyagi mixed with Issey Miyake
Smell that chopper kicking when lifting 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 speaking the truth, put 3 in the
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 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 your name on it, coming 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 gonna die, die, die, die
Someone's die-ei-ei-ei die

Look, this a whole "Ether"
Hop out, mask, low Caesar
Tell the goonies it low with the reefer
New bodies on old
We ain't too tight
Starving, they Jeffrey Dahmer had appetite
I'm detail, not
lay your head if you shit by it
Got skeletons, but my private
I paved the way, y'all
So try it, I'mma a threat
Tie her up end her yet
Bullet go through your wife's eye now we know you on the internet
In my head I see amateurs, can't retain a
All I'm left with is
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 are gonna read like he's whispering
the hoodie for Trayvon Martin
Then go to war with the cops, even they pardoned

Everything you asking for, yes, I'm about 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 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