Luyện nghe bài hát Hail Mary (Remix)

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

(Verse 1)
I no killer i just be with them
Fuck better not push me
I ain't pussy you gushing
I once upon a time when i escaped demise
I possessed the of a lion
Looking right down the eyes
Murder,Blood,Money on my
selling dimes in a line of fire
Shootouts day on the 9
So i could rewind to a thousand times
the life i chose thats fine guess ima tote my iron
Through lifestyle we still smile
See who got the rawest gat the guys
Young niggas living and grew up
Walk up man to see who down to ride
Remember niggas come outside
See straight through blocks down to 5
Yes same routine everytime riding round mine 2
No gloves nawl we ain't throwing no guns
These new Glocks, i might go to hell
When im smoking mary nigga im a young
50 guns clipped and ready
I even know who shot
Look nowadays everybody stretching world
like the Armageddon
Go and tight on my .357
Thinking am i still going to go to
I my granny there , lord let me in
Yeah you that'll be a blessing
Send me with the all in hell scheming
be just like im back on Essex
Iced out on my necklace
War where im from had to learn less
Then or protect it
Al "baby face" Nelson Biggie Smalls Pac Resurrection

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

(Verse 2)
Looking down barrel of that 40 caliber
You could see the of lucifer
Looking like he after ya
I need the streets before feel like im on another chapter
But everytime im in my
Mo blood get then West Africa
Murders the boston massacre
Just day with my savages
Ducking chances went against
All odds and averages
I was on the 8 block everyday up
my own lil .38 cocked
Me Crazy James, J dot, CJ, Took ten we be on the 8 hot
W2FL had twitter going up when the tape drop
I was in the streets 24 down no love
Lil herb give a if my face hot
What a gone do to me who is he
No he ain't true as me , murder on somebody
If they shoot at me
And say i ride like im bone 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 still talking bout sueing me
Young Pac in the flesh, on my waist
Gold chain on top of my
up and soon as i get around my ambitionz
As a rider know the rest
My ambition as a rider in a S550
Flipping {?}
Do the strip like it dont
Anything for the cake fuck and take yo batter
And i use to have dreams of being the rim
On the court shooting but instead
I was posted on me capo, and lil roc
Toted jocks the juice