Luyện nghe bài hát Hail Mary (Remix)

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

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

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

(Verse 2)
down that 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 im in my city
Mo blood get then West Africa
Murders the boston massacre
another day with my savages
Ducking penitentiary chances against
All odds and averages
I was on the 8 everyday posted 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 tape
I was in the 24 nights down no love
Lil herb a fuck if my face hot
What a nigga do to me who is he
No he true as me , murder on somebody nigga
If they shoot at me
And say i ride like im bone thugs and harmony
When i start with fluency
People asking me how i remain humble
niggas stay talking bout doing me
Focusing on the road, had to pull out shows
A couple still talking sueing me
Pac in the flesh, Glock on my waist
Gold chain on top of my
Hit'em up and as i get around my ambitionz
As a rider yall know the
My ambition as a rider in a S550
Flipping {?}
Do the strip it dont matter
Anything for the fuck around and take yo batter
And i use to have of being above the rim
On the court shooting hoops but
I was on Essex me capo, and lil roc
jocks with the juice