Luyện nghe bài hát First Degree

Da
Uh,
Ey yo man, what you think these niggaz was thinking man?
Fuck y'all thinking, man? ain't no violators except us man
Why these niggaz trying to violate shit without us man
I told these man a piece of the pie come in the game
We in man, franchise want in

I love niggaz who talk till the gun is stuck in they face
Screaming for mama,
Left with three in the dome in the chest and waist
Don't let young nigga decieve you,
If you want beef then tell me to meet you
I'll bring so much heat, one side of the earth will melt, then off
boppin, chain rockin, notch in my belt,
My niggas rock raw and barrel style
Niggas till they catch lock jaw,
I got plans to a million and more
Before I hit a and four, before death,
a gun on me squeeze one in me
I'm trying to make sure, niggaz want of me
You just don't know what these have done to me, what's become of me
I was raised in a world so cold it's me, I'm so dirty I'm filthy
I done scared so many niggaz, it's gonna take a nigga to kill me
If it's murda, drugs, guns or related to thugz I'm

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Ja
It's murda, we gon you in, nigga
gonna fill you wit lead, nigga
No more over spilled blood
Throw yo gunz if you a thug
Uhh

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

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

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