Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Be Glad When You Dead

Yo, Nineteen ninety ninety
Closed yo, we still comin outta coma,
and yo, 'em how you feelin right now"

I'll be glad when you dead, takin two to the
Fill the bag, blood stains, bloody mag
I can't rest, til I put one in the center of your chest
N-A-T-A-S, fuck the gun control, my soul
And my wicked, kick the wicked, some of the wicked shit I'm
Got the of insanity, I'm slippin, oh no
yo crew, I don't give a fuck, you know what you can suck
Wit' the mack 10, what'chyou wanna do?
Or take one, two, three, niggas down wit me
When I buck, betta
Cause I don't give a fuck punk, I'll be glad when you

[Chorus: 2X]
be glad when you dead motherfucka
I'll be glad you dead (I'll be glad when you dead)

I wanna see you do to them knees, wiggle them and squeeze
Blowin your in the breeze
I said the Fetus, motherfuckin Jesus
bitin my melody, they keep on tellin me
Now I need therapy, psychic connection
Dead bodies give me an erection,
Correctional facilities, get with these
I gave life to the and I made it breathe
I can't believe, you believe what you
If you believe in me I'll let you see

Until then when it's done an
I'ma bust one for yo head, be glad when you dead

Got the hammer cocked the Glock
be glad when you locked in the body bag, zip-locked
Shot's bust, ashes to ashes, and dust to
See the good die young, and all die
And I trust in no man, no
I never run, I ran, how I could just kill a man
Damn, lit shots, an Rude Boy come
In Motown, I fuck around
a nigga roamin understandin zero
Money is my
Don't blame me for H-A-T-E, me and my crew
We kick the voodoo, and like fuck you

"Put him in a bag, put him in a bag,
put him in a bag, put him in a bag,
put him in a bag put him in a bag!!"
put him in a bag, put him in a bag,
- 2X

I'll be glad when you dead
I'll be glad you dead motherfucka (I'll be glad when you dead)
be glad when you dead motherfucka
I'll be glad you dead motherfucka (wrapped up in a body bag)
be glad when you dead motherfucka
I'll be when you dead motherfucka