Luyện nghe bài hát Driveby Miss Daisy

Picture a on the warpath
And spread terror through the city
And leave a of blood baths
And to those that know, not a phony
But tonight he'll get his vengence on the
Who killed his

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

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

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

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

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

So he killed off the sucker right there he didn't
Ran through the and went pop pop pop
The for this, he must was crazy
I guess why he had to drive by Miss. Daisy

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

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

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

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

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

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

And he won't up shit, point blank hesitation
Miss. Daisy at the mobile gas station
His 9 went click, 9 went clack
Miss. Daisy tried to run but got a shell in her
The explanation for 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, have a good
You die