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 up in the sky just for me
I live in the Stuy, the Stuy live in me
what! Hit you up with the Mack
Nigga what! You fuckin with Pap
Sendin at me, Im bustin em back
So I ride the town with the gun in my lap

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

(Hook)
If my death is anything my life
Ima die like 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 fuckin with Pap
Sendin at me, Im bustin em back
So I ride the town with the gun in my lap

(Verse 2)
Feel Im Tarzan, aw man, my girl Jane
My homies like the animals we all bang
Lookin for this coward he owe me some small change
he in the gambling spot,
How you gon gamble you owe me homie?
I ran up in the card game that long thing
Im puttin on they heads while they playing poker
I aint playin with lames,
Man I gave them niggas polka like Charmane
they killers, man when they gon start killin
When blood starts spillin yall start yall chillin
Let them outta town niggas catch yall
Pump on the block, took food outta yall kitchen
Flossed in ya parties, sexed all of women
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 him if his feelings aint hard

(Hook)
If my is anything like my life
Then Ima die a G
your 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 with Pap
Sendin at me, Im bustin em back
So I ride the town with the gun in my lap

(Verse 3)
Cause snatch you sharks out the ocean, and you die
you guppies out the fish tank and let you dry
Kill you at the blink of an eye
But I aint thinkin you I got some bigger fish to fry
Cause when a nigga the thug life and somebody hit em
The family always wanna the person who with em
So if you was your homie and yall got hit up
And he aint it and you make it then you better grip up
Now its homicide, more bloodshed
Cause all they really know is why you aint dead
A nigga my whip I aint gon scream and shout
Ima em to his death, thats what 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 club
When you see the car me, air that shit out

(Hook)
If my is anything like my life
Ima die like a G
Throw your 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 shots at me, Im em back
So I ride the town with the gun in my lap