Luyện nghe bài hát Die Die Die

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

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

I'm Lil' Ripsta, I'm leather face, comin' to kill them at
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, the shotgun
Leavin' 'em up off my block
One eighty seven lesson and we told ya

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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