Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Make

Don't make, don't make, me kill, me
No body in here, in here
shoot, I'mma shoot, 3 shots, 3 shots
Somebody done me hot, me hot
make, don't make, me kill, me kill
No mu'fuckin' body in here, in
I'mma shoot, shoot, 3 shots, 3 shots
Somebody done me hot, me hot

You got me up, we shoot guns and hit targets
Meat market, haters up who start shit
MJG, rippin' in body gaurds
Outta line, polices' and boys who think they hard
And when the started, I thought we was all chillin'
I figured that be leavin' here all livin'
You standin' too close partna, you askin' too baby
You need to get way from round me, before our clique crazy

They ma-ny niggaz come round, talkin'
They hot, but they not, fuckin' fat boy and MJ
Nigga we the truth, at a playa man
Streets are the booth, we poppin' at you man
Soft ass niggaz make they hit the floor
Off bran niggaz they cheese and they hoe
Mafio, Mafio, niggaz know, niggas
When them live G's hit the door, hit the door

Don't make, make, me kill, me kill
No mu'fuckin' body in here, in
shoot, I'mma shoot, 3 shots, 3 shots
Somebody made me hot, me hot
make, don't make, me kill, me kill
No body in here, in here
I'mma shoot, shoot, 3 shots, 3 shots
done made me hot, me hot

I got a 22, not much bigger than my
A winchester pistol grip pump tha'ts a ringer
A two derringer, not little millinater
A big 40 glock, just me the gun slanger
AK spray to kill the front line
One houndred and thirty dead from off one time
All you niggaz, that yappin' that fly lip
Let it rip, don't slip, I'm workin' with fly

We deep and every nigga with me got they ice on
Look, niggaz gottta brake your face Roy Jones
Crush your bones when on, we ain't never scared
Them Memphis boys, we so serious when it's that bread
Kidnap family members, niggaz don't leave no witness
all love a gangsta, that shit be so addictive
When we pull up, they who we are by the car
We blowin' big, and you know Diddy he buy the bar

Don't make, don't make, me kill, me
No mu'fuckin' body in here, in
shoot, I'mma shoot, 3 shots, 3 shots
Somebody made me hot, me hot
make, don't make, me kill, me kill
No mu'fuckin' in here, in here
I'mma shoot, shoot, 3 shots, 3 shots
Somebody made me hot, me hot

Take your off, I'm blowin' your neck off and eyes out
High speed chase, I'll you to your hideout
Shoot your fuckin' out, don't try to ride now
What happend to the bass in your voice, you cryin' now?
Thought you was a man, you to look fine now
The grim reaper lookin' for ya, and boy it's time now
And blow the roll, out the right side of your head man
Ain't no way for when you's a dead man

Not a scared man, we keep it, out the
We stayin' away from lames, and run the whole
I do it like G, you ain't fuckin' me
Eightball, MJG, we reppin' for
murder and homicide, and daily niggaz die
And daily niggaz ride, it don't mean with we you
Money, and the power, the weak, get devoured
boys that disrespect, with bullets they get showered

Don't make, make, me kill, me kill
No mu'fuckin' in here, in here
I'mma shoot, shoot, 3 shots, 3 shots
Somebody made me hot, me hot
Don't make, make, me kill, me kill
No mu'fuckin' body in here, in
I'mma shoot, shoot, 3 shots, 3 shots
done made me hot, me hot
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