Luyện nghe bài hát First Degree

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

I love niggaz who drama till the gun is stuck in they face
Screaming for mama,
Left with three in the dome three in the and waist
let this young nigga decieve you,
If you want beef then tell me where to you
I'll bring so much heat, one side of the earth will melt, step off
boppin, chain rockin, notch in my belt,
My rock raw and stick barrel style
Niggas mouth they catch lock jaw,
I got plans to spend a million and
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 streets done to me, what's become of me
I was raised in a world so it's numbened me, I'm so dirty I'm filthy
I scared so many niggaz, it's gonna take a scared 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 leave you in,
gonna fill you wit lead, nigga
No more crying over blood
Throw yo gunz if you a thug
Uhh

Yo, you see y'all sometime niggaz, boy, you gon speak to the
Cause a sometime thug, sometime seeking the law
seek to you it you breathe no more, when we crash the door
It's not a game, pesci don't laugh no more, black
Stashing the door, fitting in it
A nigga jinxed so a urinal in it, on the belt do the usual limit
You know, double five, heading to l.i to the pies
Before I die I want you speakers to bleed my
Cafe, weed leaky k, franchise of the same
I let my niggaz hit this man, cause nuttin 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 cross the bridge and I yo wig
niggaz, don't fake 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 any drama involved
We grip shotguns, maddex are the one's revolve
See me hoppin out a gray 5, in the trunk
And enough coke to have these blocks for months
When I pop up, niggaz better for the hills
Act up and you gon see how heads'll get killed
for war, dog I'm holdin plenty of gunz
Niggaz come home to find a taped to they son
of violent niggaz taking your one's
Went copping a bird now we cop em by the tons, ya heard?
I down henny till my vision is
Shit I'm only trying to live it up, get high and drunk till I
Type of nigga that'll bag up yo girl and her
I got no love for these niggaz and these ass niggaz
Hatin me cause they they had it like me
I'm from and I'm glad to be (brooklyn!)
murda

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