Luyện nghe bài hát First Degree

Da
Uh,
Ey yo chris man, what you think these was thinking man?
Fuck y'all niggaz thinking, man? no violators except us man
Why these niggaz trying to violate shit us man huh?
I these niggaz man a piece of the pie come in the game
We in man, franchise want in

I love niggaz who talk drama till the gun is in they face
for they mama,
Left with three in the dome three in the and waist
Don't let this young nigga you,
If you beef then tell me where to meet you
I'll bring so much heat, one side of the will melt, then step off
Bitty boppin, rockin, notch in my belt,
My niggas rock raw and stick style
mouth till they catch lock jaw,
I got plans to spend a and more
I hit a million and four, before death,
Pull a gun on me one in me
I'm to make sure, niggaz want none of me
You just know what these streets have done to me, what's become of me
I was in a world so cold it's numbened me, I'm so dirty I'm filthy
I done scared so many niggaz, it's gonna take a scared nigga to me
If it's murda, drugs, guns or related to I'm guilty

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Ja
It's murda, we gon leave you in,
Franchise fill you wit lead, nigga
No crying over spilled blood
Throw yo gunz if you a real
Uhh

Yo, you see y'all sometime niggaz, boy, you gon to the four
Cause you'se a sometime thug, seeking the law
I'ma seek to you it you breathe no more, when we the door
It's not a game, don't laugh no more, black tahoe
Stashing the door, beautful in it
A nigga jinxed so there's a urinal in it, on the belt do the usual
You know, double five, to l.i to buckle the pies
I die I want you speakers to bleed my name
Cafe, weed leaky k, franchise three of the
I let my niggaz hit this man, cause ain't but x's on my hitlist, man
And I'm a buisness man in the city, don't the kid
I'm a gangsta I cross the bridge and I toss yo wig
Frontin niggaz, don't for me
Cause for them cakes I'm running in yo
It's

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Ey yo my niggaz stay on the job and if there's any involved
We grip shotguns, are the one's that revolve
See me hoppin out a gray 5, dope in the
And enough to have these blocks open for months
When I pop up, better head for the hills
Act up and you gon see how heads'll get killed
Starter for war, dog I'm holdin plenty of
Niggaz come home to find a bomb taped to son
Bunch of violent niggaz your one's
from copping a bird now we cop em by the tons, ya heard?
I down henny till my is blurred
Shit I'm only trying to it up, get high and drunk till I hurl
Type of nigga that'll bag up yo and twist her
I got no love for these niggaz and bitch ass niggaz
Hatin me they wish they had it like me
I'm from brooklyn and I'm to be (brooklyn!)
It's

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