Luyện nghe bài hát Dying With Your Boots On

Trouble seems to a motherfucker with his cards down
Gotta keep my drawers up, shit's hard now
These cops be plantin' shit on these niggas
Simply because these niggas got bank accounts that's

I can't get no peace from you motherfuckin' rollers
Every time I pull my out, you pull me over
I'm sick of motherfuckers who be jocking Whitey's
Blacker than a motherfucker, sweat me 'bout my

just take your cut and get your ass up out my face
The only thing you get from me is a cock-suckin' pistol case
Unless you on plantin' a lil' somethin' in my shit
Just because you got shit, bitch

Give 'em a and a trigger and that makes 'em figure
That they can fuck with a million nigga
got you mixed up, fixed up at the Segas, shookin' Indo
Gettin' fucked up in the

The way you'll whip that motherfucker
Is when you that motherfucker
And we the motherfucker
(Man, that motherfucker)

So when you my song and wanna get it on
You better prepared motherfucker
You wit'cha boots on

(Put ya in my shoe, and let me try on your boots)
Dyin' boots on
(Put ya in my shoe, and let me try on your boots)

Do you know how many years you're facing
25 to life and on the real
So you better on your partner
Fuck that, it was Brad Dawg, I goin' out by myself

Niggas gettin' caught, time, so they snitchin'
They pickin' niggas up on a ass suspicion
be goin' down for some questioning we think
And end up gettin' hit with the kitchen sink

Racketeer and laundering, wondering
If they got some unsolved murders, then give him some of
Just because we're and they figure we're no smarter
We'll each other out and start rattin' on our partners

They start bringin' up that happened back in '85
And then comes the largest jury, bitch, they fuckin'
You might as well play the 'cause you gon' do day for day
And sellin' out your ain't the shit

'Cause gonna have to die in this bitch, bitch
Lobbin' white suits on
And dyin' motherfuckin' boots on

(Put ya foot in my shoe, and let me try on boots)