Luyện nghe bài hát Die Die Die

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

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

You with Bone, you better believe we livin' like soldiers
We lovin' that thugsta shit so nigga just throw your in the air
you pump, pump, put one in a coppa like ya just don't care
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
nigga the sawed-off ain't full of shit
Me lovin' to tweed and me weed man

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

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

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

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

Lil' Rip done rolled up, the the nigga, the quicker get showed up
Let's swerve to the set up a hold up
So bodies me blowed up
Nuts bucks and guts nigga mistakin' them 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 get nutted 'cause nigga you gonna get bloody

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

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

Man, he just all of a sudden just jumped out of a
I didn't know what was goin' on I'm walkin' by
Just got a bottle of wine, I was walkin' by
And all I seen was him jump when lady 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
That's all I could ya

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