Luyện nghe bài hát Faces of Death

Ay bwoy, ay, this is... is...

187, the 187, the (chill man) 187
The 187, the 187, the 187 (187)
The 187, the 187, the bloaw! (jump up in the man, chill man)
187, the 187, (faces of man) the 187
The 187, the 187, the 187 (what you about faces of death man? )
The 187, the bloaw!

(*the 187 repeats in background then singing*)

(spice 1)
(born to kill), reign shit goes on right here, reign shit
Chill man, chill, walk about, walk the (casket)
Serious motherfucker balls, spit my dime, the sidewalk man
James bridge just blowin down train man
(casket), real type shit man, huh, huh, man (silence of a dead man body...)
Watch them die the drug and the white bitch man, the white bandit
Watch die over the cocaine (*choke*) faces of death man
In the ghetto, projects what ever you to call it
We all the same man, we all in the same (s-p-i-c-e) word-a
We say the 187, the 187 (jealousy got me strapped) the murder
The 187, the 187 is in the (nigga)

(spice 1)
(east bay gangsta) bay gangsta man, kill a rat
Kick that gangsta shit man up (crazy)
killer, in this...

Me say the 187, the 187, the 187
The 187, the 187, the 187
The 187, the 187, the 187
The 187, the 187, the 187, the bloaw!

(spice 1)
Murder from the of a sick nigga
Thinkin bodies, dirty money, bloody and tech clips
I play with grips, dead niggas and lolly tips
Suicidal shit, a psychopathic lunatic
Caught up in man, dirty up in this dead fool
Faces of death, hog my out of drains fools
pistols, tellin niggas to get the fuck back
I'm regulatin shit, money up on my dope track
See I'm a soldier in this game, ain't nothin
Got a nigga lyin on the floor with half of his fuckin
Murder and crazy just a part of the game
Niggas won't kill ya, just fuck with their caine
10 silencer all ya heard was screams (ahhhhhh!!!)
All I was the gleams from the infra-red beams
Another motherfuckin walk-by in your
Better pack two clips up on your hips and all good
That nigga death, he got faces than a motherfucker
So be shocked if you're naked, bleedin in your gutter, niggas

Ay bwoy, ay this is... in mother...

Faces of is an way gone past
up all of your hoes, all up in your bed, in your bed
Faces of is an way gone...
Fuck all of your hoes, all in your bed, is... in your bed, in this...
Faces of death away, fuck up all your hoes all in bed, in your bed
of death is an way gone... (all right)
Fuck up all your hoes in your bed (twilight zone to 1999 yet, 1)
you ever... in your bed
East bay gangsta, gangsta hoe, ooh (well all right, can you )

Can you hang, I mean slang them thangs as they go?
Well, all right, hoe, hoe, hoe, I'm wrong
Say no, sing a sad song ohh, a,
Cause a are gon' lay on, we all gon' hash one day
Well all right on, uh sayer, sprayer, east bay, on willie
pimp in the game, 187 faculty thang hey, well all right
Uh, bosko whassup nigga, that chicken at?
Where that chicken at nigga, spice?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...