Luyện nghe bài hát Die Die Die

Shut up nigga, shut the up, nigga
they come, here they come
Here come nigga, duck down nigga, duck down
There are

Shit, on nigga, come on
Nigga run for it, make
motherfucker!

I'm Lil' Ripsta, I'm leather face, comin' to them at night
Die, die, die
So we buck them studio
I'm willing and ready to

I pop, pop them niggas with the glock gun
Nigga, you best start run, the shotgun
Leavin' 'em up off my block
One eighty seven and we done told ya

You fuckin' Bone, you better believe we livin' like soldiers
We lovin' that thugsta shit so just throw your pumps in the air
Then you pump, pump, put one in a coppa like ya just care
You don't wanna fuck with, you don't wanna buck with a realer

Better check my manuscript, drugdealer, killa, peeler
Thug with Lil' number one with the gun, come, come get some
Senseless killa Fifth Dog and run get gone
Fuck with the four niggas strong, leave 'em alone 'til it be on

put on one in your dome
And nigga be I'm wrong, so go on
'Cause nigga the sawed-off full of shit
Me lovin' to tweed and me weed man

They givin' me what me need man, I light my blunt
the niggas up in me hood, so when we smoke, smoke, smoke
Get paid good, so we gonna blaze
So come to the land where all the thugs be
Them St. Claire niggas they no joke so catch a slug or chill nigga

I'm Lil' Ripsta, I'm face, comin' to kill them at night
Die, die, die
So we them studio thugstas
I'm willing and ready to

Lie down with your hands behind back
Naw bitch, you lie funky ass on the ground now
This routine investigation
Had become a nightmare

Running with and bats, so nigga don't test
or you get a peeled cap
Pap, pap that pump, check that gun
For a nigga done get skull cracked

Lil' Rip done rolled up, the bigger the nigga, the get showed up
Let's to the birds set up a hold up
So bodies me blowed up
Nuts bucks and guts nigga mistakin' balls for dogs

All niggas'll get mauled, no thing to pick up a
And people know ya and never ya especially when them rolls up
Bet I bringin' in them guns run a get low down
You don't wanna get 'cause nigga you gonna get bloody

you see the braids and skully
Cuttin' that when I'm rippin' up somethin' lovely
What is it in ya? Deep in the when we get fried
POD I comes to ride

Creep but you sleep and then fall in the
Once forgettin' about remorse your curse will ride
Cry now when you're ready to lie
I'm weak in a mental state, somebody gonna die now
Meanwhile to the burbs

Man, he just all of a sudden just jumped out of a
I didn't know what was on I'm just walkin' by
Just got a of wine, I was just walkin' by
And all I seen was him jump that lady yelled
And that was it, I don't

Well, I saw his begging him
And she said, "Don't jump" and he did
Did you know the guy? He sure had a
all I could tell ya

All I seen was them put the in a police car and take her
I it was his wife