Luyện nghe bài hát Driveby Miss Daisy

Picture a on the warpath
And he'll terror through the city
And leave a trail of blood
And to those know, he's not a phony
But he'll get his vengence on the fool
Who killed his

give a fuck, he'll take you smooth on out
'Cause the hood is where it's good is what its
Geah, don't squable, through down or even kick him
Just pull the fucking trigger to him your just a victim

in the car, ash traces of dub
Hit a couple of and pulls up at the bud
where it's hot, yeah boy he knows it
But before he does the killing, got to get loaded

Throws up the set, then he out quick
Then he spits at a bitch for riding his dick
Now he's at the curb and yeah he the feeling
He his homey, "G, let's get ready for the killing"

Little did he Miss. Daisy's in the kitchen
Standing chicken, 9 started clicking
Ran up to the of the house like releigh races
like a train robbery, bandanas on their faces

He heres this fucking voice in his brain
And its saying kill, we're all in the same gang
He tells it back, that ain't the I'm in
the gang I'm in is like in it to win

So he off the sucker right there he didn't stop
Ran through the rooms and pop pop pop
The explenation for this, he must was
I guess that's why he had to drive by Miss.

And now the driveby, say hello to my little
You die,

Check out the high rolling, balling, pimp mack, daddy
Drive a 190E, ain't got no for a caddy
He got snaps he jacked a nigga
But he fucked up smooth and pull the trigger
Now there's a for your head on a platter
If somebody with you they'll kill them too it don't matter

Now laying low at your girlfriend's crib
And your of the shiesty shit that you did
Now you got balls and you another jack
Another and another, your on fat

Dont give a fuck if he spends in jail
Just load up the 9 the hollow point shells
So nows he's on a mission, to kill or be
Since somebody's got to do it and the shoes are to be

So now 12 o'clock and it's time for a jack
Not even thinking it was time for
And yeah, you spot a fool get the rag pack
close behind while you blase a 20 sack

He stops at a light on and Central
Jump the out put the gun to the window, it's kinda simple
But you know how it deal and what the was in store
It was the punk who you tried to jack before

And he won't give up shit, blank hesitation
Innocent Miss. at the mobile gas station
His 9 went click, 9 went clack
Miss. Daisy tried to run but got a shell in her
The for this he must was crazy
I guess why he had to driveby Miss. Daisy

And now the driveby, I'm gonna get you
Say hello to my little friend, so long, a good trip
You die