Luyện nghe bài hát Die Die Die

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

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

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

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

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

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

put on one in your dome
And be thinkin' I'm wrong, so go on
'Cause nigga the sawed-off ain't of shit
Me lovin' to tweed and me weed man

givin' me what me need man, when I light my blunt
Fold the niggas up in me hood, so we smoke, smoke, smoke
Get paid good, so we blaze good
So come to the land all the thugs be real
Them St. Claire niggas they ain't no so catch a slug or chill nigga

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

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

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

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

All niggas'll get mauled, no thing to pick up a
And people ya and never hold ya especially when them rolls up
Bet I bringin' in guns run a thug get low down
You wanna get nutted 'cause nigga you gonna get bloody

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

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

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

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

All I seen was put the lady in a police car and take her
I guess it was his