Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Wanna Die

Uh check it out, yeah, let me tell you a story
A little street tales, on the shit I be seeing
yo I'm from Harlem and everyday I see shit yo
Like this, it uh

Now here's a story 'bout a kid
Had everything in life, never had to ask for more than twice
His pops was getting his, moms was a
And his ball game had him draft to the hoier's

He fell in with a chick named Latoya
But little did he know, was a hoe
Lot of 'bout Latoya he don't know
She fucked some nigga named Bo who so blow

The day he found out, the town out
Ran up on Bo and his ass got out,
But yo when he came through he seen the in disguise
It was Bo the devil in his eyes

Mack 11 on the side, him and seven other
And every one of these niggas ready to ride
the fact that this cat in the mix
Jaw all broke up but that could be

all soaked up 'cuz that nigga pissed
Full force, cocked-back the rap shit
Now perhaps nigga or perhaps nigga cried
But deep down this nigga didn't really die

Niggas get a little bit of loot, then they fly
Then they wanna claim they thugs, but really don't wanna die
Niggas get a little bit of loot, think they fly
Then they wanna claim thugs, but they really don't wanna die

Now here's a story 'bout nigga, by the name of Jermaine
This nigga 30 and still in the game
He won't change, all he do is cocaine
niggas outta school and poison they brain

I'm saying any nigga fucking Jermaine
This had you hustling in the rain
Or bust a nigga brain this was menacin' fact
But these dominance cats could finish him

'Cuz he didn't finish them packs, didn't that weight
That kid he had picture, ten in the face
Him and his ace, walk with mack ten in his waste
But pop never been a

to mother, he got contract killers, combat niggas
They killed up a whole fifth of liquor
Skipped town thinking wouldn't harm that nigga
Found out they where your mom's at nigga

Niggas get a little bit of loot, then they fly
Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they don't wanna die
Niggas get a little bit of loot, then they fly
they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don't wanna die

The last story is Samantha, type of chick that you
Got a lot of in her pamper, pops was a panther
Her mom's some camper
That the whole world of Samantha

Moved to at the age of 18
Got a girls and they formed the A-team
Some playthings, specialize in
Her and her may ling from Beijing

They was bugged the scrubs
knew 'bout Samantha and clubs
Gullable, get some drugs
And you can take her and get Samantha some love

Back-shots, yo don't budge
Probably all the niggas that Samantha fucked
Lotta kids, she can twist lotta
Till she out she HIV positive

Niggas get a little bit of loot, think they fly
Then they wanna claim they thugs, but really don't wanna die
get a little bit of loot, then think they fly
Then they wanna claim thugs, but they really don't wanna die

get a little bit of loot, then think they fly
Then they wanna claim they thugs, but they really wanna die
Niggas get a bit of loot, then think they fly
they wanna claim they thugs, but they really don't wanna die