Luyện nghe bài hát Hail Mary (Remix)

(Intro)
Huh
Niggas know what it is with me man
G
We been making it very on blocks, No Limit
RIP Ms.Afeni
Aye who in here me though 'Twan

(Verse 1)
I ain't no killer i just be with
nigga better not push me
I ain't pussy leave you
I once realized upon a time when i escaped
I possessed the heart of a
Looking homicide right down the
Murder,Blood,Money on my
Trapping selling dimes in a of fire
broad day on the 9
So i could to those a thousand times
This the life i chose thats fine guess ima my iron
Through this lifestyle we smile
See who got the rawest gat the guys
Young niggas living and grew up
Walk up man to see who down to ride
niggas couldn't come outside
See clips straight blocks down to 5
Yes same routine everytime riding round mine 2
No gloves hell we ain't throwing no guns
These new Glocks, i might go to hell
When im smoking mary nigga im a 2Pac
50 everybody clipped and ready
I even know who shot
Look nowadays everybody stretching world
Ending the Armageddon
Go and tight on my .357
Thinking am i going to go to heaven
I my granny there , lord let me in
you know that'll be a blessing
Send me with the demons all in scheming
It'll be just like im back on
Iced out on my necklace
War where im from had to none less
Then attack or it
Al Capone "baby face" Nelson Biggie Pac Resurrection

(Hook)
With Me!
Never a Homicide
Run see
No to run to now, we gone let them choppas ride
La dadadada dah
Come Me!
watched a Homicide
Run see
No to run to now, we gone let them choppas ride
La dada dah

(Verse 2)
down that barrel of that 40 caliber
You could see the ghost of
Looking like he after ya
I didn't need the before feel like im on another chapter
But im in my city
Mo blood get then West Africa
like the boston massacre
Just another day with my
penitentiary chances went against
All odds and averages
I was on the 8 block everyday up
Have my own lil .38
Me Crazy James, J dot, CJ, Took ten we be on the 8 hot
W2FL had twitter going up hashtag when the drop
I was in the 24 nights down no love
Lil herb give a if my face hot
What a nigga do to me who is he
No he ain't as me , murder on somebody nigga
If ever shoot at me
And they say i ride like im thugs and harmony
When i start flowing with
People asking me herbo how i remain
When stay talking bout doing me
on the road, had to pull out some shows
A couple still talking sueing me
Young Pac in the flesh, Glock on my
chain on top of my vest
Hit'em up and as i get around my ambitionz
As a rider yall know the
My ambition as a in a black S550
through {?}
Do the strip like it dont
Anything for the cake fuck around and yo batter
And i use to have dreams of being the rim
On the court shooting hoops but
I was on Essex me capo, and lil roc
Toted jocks the juice