Luyện nghe bài hát Die like a G

(Intro)
They say you by it, die by it
The of a G

(Hook)
If my death is anything my life
Then Ima die a G
Throw your hammers up in the sky for me
I live in the Stuy, the Stuy live in me
Nigga what! Hit you up with the
Nigga what! You aint with Pap
Sendin shots at me, Im em back
So I ride the town with the gun in my lap

(Verse 1)
Ayo my is my life, my word is my bond
You the 2-5, Ima pull the FoFo long
Niggas cant stop my reign, my too strong
I was here when you came, Ill be here you gone
Keep like you tough when youre singin ya song
I ya head off, make the morgue sow it back on
Niggas catch beef in the night, and in the dawn
Thats why the most bodies get dropped in the morn
When the body scooped up and shipped to the morgue
The killer go in the crib and pillow talk to his
Baby mom say she gon him where he belong
Call the thats what happens when the woman is scorned
At the end of arguments somebody get warned
Always gotta be right, just admit you wrong
Say you gon ride through the hood and blow your
But you just bop through the hood and blow horn

(Hook)
If my death is like my life
Then Ima die a G
Throw hammers up in the sky just for me
I dont live in the Stuy, the Stuy in me
what! Hit you up with the Mack
Nigga what! You aint with Pap
Sendin at me, Im bustin em back
So I ride around the with the gun in my lap

(Verse 2)
Feel like Im Tarzan, aw man, my Jane
My homies wild the animals we all bang
Lookin for coward cause he owe me some small change
Heard he in the spot,
How you gon while you owe me homie?
I ran up in the game with that long thing
Im puttin dots on they heads while playing poker
I aint with yall lames,
Man I gave them niggas polka dots like
they killers, man when they gon start killin
When blood starts yall start sayin yall chillin
Let them outta niggas catch yall slippin
Pump work on the block, took food yall kitchen
Flossed in ya parties, sexed all of yall
You round talkin bout you aint got no hard feelings
You aint got no hard feelings cause really a broad
This nigga soft, I dont feel him if his feelings hard

(Hook)
If my death is anything like my
Then Ima die a G
Throw your up in the sky just for me
I dont live in the Stuy, the live in me
Nigga what! Hit you up the Mack
Nigga what! You fuckin with Pap
Sendin shots at me, Im em back
So I ride around the town the gun in my lap

(Verse 3)
Cause you sharks out the ocean, and watch you die
Take you out the fish tank and let you dry
Kill you piranhas at the of an eye
But I aint thinkin bout you I got some fish to fry
Cause when a nigga live the life and somebody hit em
The family always wanna blame the person who em
So if you was with your and yall got hit up
And he aint make it and you make it you better grip up
Now its homicide, more bloodshed
all they really wanna know is why you aint dead
A nigga follow my whip I aint gon and shout
Ima lead em to his death, thats Im about
Call my on the cell, you chillin no doubt
These niggas followin the whip, they must think Im a
Ima ride through the block, by the house
When you see the car behind me, air that out

(Hook)
If my death is like my life
Then Ima die a G
Throw hammers up in the sky just for me
I dont live in the Stuy, the Stuy in me
Nigga what! Hit you up the Mack
Nigga what! You aint fuckin Pap
Sendin shots at me, Im bustin em
So I around the town with the gun in my lap