Luyện nghe bài hát Dying With Your Boots On

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

I just can't get no from you motherfuckin' rollers
time I pull my Benz-o out, you pull me over
I'm of motherfuckers who be jocking Whitey's coattails
Blacker than a motherfucker, sweat me my dope-sales

Niggas take your cut and get your ass up out my face
The only thing you probably get from me is a cock-suckin' case
Unless you plan on a lil' somethin' in my shit
because you ain't got shit, bitch

Give 'em a and a trigger and that makes 'em figure
That they can fuck with a dollar nigga
They got you mixed up, fixed up at the Segas, shookin'
Gettin' up in the gank-hole

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

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

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

Do you know how years you're facing inside?
25 to and that's on the real
So you better snitch on partner
Fuck that, it was Brad Dawg, I ain't out by myself

gettin' caught, doin' time, so they snitchin'
They pickin' up on a funky ass suspicion
We'll be goin' down for some questioning we
And end up gettin' hit the fuckin' kitchen sink

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

start bringin' up shit that happened back in '85
And then comes the largest jury, bitch, they time
You might as play the state 'cause you gon' do day for day
And sellin' out your homeboys the shit

'Cause y'all gonna to die in this bitch, bitch
Lobbin' wit'cha white on
And dyin' wit'cha motherfuckin' on

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