Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Wanna Die

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now here's a story another nigga, by the name of Jermaine
This nigga pushing 30 and in the game
He change, all he do is sniff cocaine
niggas outta school and poison they brain

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

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

Word to mother, he got contract killers, niggas
They killed up a fifth of conic liquor
Skipped town thinking they harm that nigga
Found out they know where your at nigga

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

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

Moved to at the age of 18
Got a couple girls and they formed the
Some playthings, in blazing
Her and her may ling from Beijing

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

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

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

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