Luyện nghe bài hát I Will

Now I pull out that thang
You know I'm a do
a dead mothafucka
Or when I you for dough low
your whole crew
You be through the whole hood naked
12 behind your ear
Your mortal life I'll take it
And you know that, I

All my is rude, all my niggas'll shoot
thought with emotion, all the generals will proof
That we get at paper, back smack these fools
Do for the cheddar even clap that dude
I'm even yellin', ain't no tellin', what my do
we start movin' ill that's when you know it ain't cool
It ain't man, this nigga watchin' my slang
That's he wanted to hang
when he pledged to my gang

But we don't fuck with no badges, they takin' the blame
Of a 20 massacre and never sayin' my name
Blastin' you, never a thang
I never heard nothin', nothin'
Anyway, my Braveheart
Will wet you, hit you, you
Throw the off, that nigga Wiz is a boss
I respect you, hit 'em up with A K's
Bet you never come back, when I get you,

Now when I out that thang
You know I'm a do
You's a dead
Or when I catch you for low
Without whole crew
You be walkin' through the whole naked
12 Gauge your ear
Your mere mortal I'll take it
And you know that, I

Anywhere you see me standin', I make it like my
Your wanna call the cops 'cause my blocked
I put you in the hospital, you me poppin' you
Standin' over top of you, impossible
A miracle, my be tearin' you
Blood out your bubble bullshit, your condition be
I'm invisible bangin' my gang
My SK with the scope, hit you range

And I know you don't die
I can see it in your eyes, your life is a lie
I'm a mastermind, always on the
From Alabama to Atlanta sellin' pies
My homie's time, comin' home spittin' rhymes
I get a a nine and a handful of dimes
Henny no chaser, roll a dutch, not
Lets get this money now nigga, later

Now when I pull out that
You what I'm a do
You's a mothafucka
Or when I catch you for low
Without your crew
You be walkin' through the hood naked
12 Gauge behind ear
Your mere mortal life I it
And you know that, I

Now how we do with snitch? They get the street penalty
3 shots in tha head, tha remedy
Nigga told on the family, yeah son we gon get him
Bullets is gon hit him, I don't care who him
So we jump in the V, now we for his crib
Circle where he live, yo, look! it is
up the steps to the bitch who snitched on my partner
Ay yo, yo, on the door son
his father!

Lettin' off some low shots, barkin' and sparkin'
We killin' anybody in the
On the getaway, gun's out to the cars
I think that nigga Nashawn a little too far
Ay yo, wiz, there a witness!
handle your business, nigga
I'ma pull up the car with the quickness
a courtcase, I shot him in the face
And if the cops come, none of these bullets goin' to

Now when I pull out that
You know I'm a do
You's a dead
Or when I catch you for low
Without your whole
You be walkin' through the hood naked
12 Gauge your ear
Your mere mortal I take it
And you that, I will