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 name on it, through the radio
Sounds like I got an AK dumping 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 life so much I might go touch my rifles
And my just might go up
Nigga, that nostril on that rifle'll the snot right out you
Try me and I try out ya
The on the gun is Beta like Phi Alpha
But there ain't no frat niggas in the hood be me Tackleberry
And if he's iron, he will have him a time trying
To put on some pads and go in and try to tackle
he go against this got damn G4 buying, Detroit lion
I'm about that 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 it's dark
Dahmer signing his name on a dotted with a bloody body part
I don't give a fuck if they wilding, I got a full of fucking Ray Allens
that Sarah Palin, in broad day, a Letterman Fallon
When I shoot this iron, all you hear is and hollin' like
(Bombs away) Bootsy

you been asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you
You ain't gotta worry no more, I'm about to put one through you
I got a with your name 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 found a
Soon as I my gun I know that someones gonna die, die, die, die
Someone's gonna 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 away the doctor and said
They'll all be dead soon, and I'm talking before nurse can change the IV
I'mma put em in the dirt, leave em rasberry flavored ice tea
My G, kill him and 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 Issey Miyake
Smell that kicking when it's lifting ya body
Quick as Buggatis, I'm hitting the Omni
With a chicken licking my dick in the lobby; 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 I use my strap finger

Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to it to you
You ain't worry 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 straight to the radio
If you trying to be target practice, you found a shooter
Soon as I pull my gun I know someones gonna die, die, die, die
Someone's gonna die

Look, this a whole "Ether"
Hop out, mask, low Caesar
the goonies keep it low with the reefer
New bodies on old
We rapped too tight
Starving, they thought Jeffrey Dahmer had
I'm detail, not
lay your head if you shit by it
Got skeletons, but my shit
I paved the way, misguided
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 I see amateurs, can't retain a memory
All I'm with is images
With I'm putting emphasis
And in
Put he's by large percentages
And all my nemesis won't let 'em on the premises
One shot, him for life, he'll be belligerent
Even his text messages are gonna read like he's
Bulletproofed the hoodie for Martin
go to war with the cops, even they aren't pardoned

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 your name on it, coming through the radio
Sounds I got an AK dumping straight to the radio
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 gonna die