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 know 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, shit player
Chill man, chill, walk about, walk the (casket)
motherfucker balls, spit my dime, fuck the sidewalk man
James bridge just down motherfuckin train man
(casket), real type man, huh, huh, yeah man (silence of a dead man body...)
Watch them die over the drug and the white bitch man, the bandit
Watch them die over the cocaine (*choke*) faces of man
In the ghetto, what ever you want 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) east bay man, kill a rat
Kick gangsta shit man word 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, cocaine and tech clips
I play with pistol grips, dead and lolly tips
Suicidal sick shit, a psychopathic
Caught up in murder man, 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, there's up on my dope track
See I'm a soldier in game, ain't nothin strange
Got a nigga lyin on the floor half of his fuckin brains
Murder and crazy just a part of the game
won't kill ya, just don't fuck with their caine
Mack 10 all ya heard was screams (ahhhhhh!!!)
All I was the gleams from the infra-red beams
Another motherfuckin in your hood
Better pack two up on your hips and it's 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 is... in this mother...

Faces of death is an way past
up all of your hoes, all up in your bed, in your bed
Faces of is an way gone...
all of your hoes, all in your bed, this is... in your bed, in this...
Faces of death away, fuck up all your hoes all in your bed, in bed
of death is an way gone... (all right)
Fuck up all your hoes in your bed (twilight zone to 1999 yet, 1)
Don't you ever... in bed
bay gangsta, gangsta hoe, ooh (well all right, can you hang? )

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