Luyện nghe bài hát If I Die Today

[Lil
44' bulldog, my fuckin pet
I point it at you and dat motha fucka fetch
I'm f**king her good, she got her legs on my
I get p**sy, and ass, call dat bitch triple threat
I was in jail she let me call an collect
But if she get greedy, starve her to death
Top down, it's upset been the world and n*gga I aint cum yet!
You f**k me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I aint talking bout a
I pay these n*ggas with a check
Prepared for the worst but still for the best
game is a bitch I got my hand up her dress
The money sleep so Weezy can't rest
An is my f**king address, huh

[Rick
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a in the car
I got a in the car
I got a in the car

Wayne]
Load up the like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them n*ggas it hurts
Cause if I die today, remember me like John
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all linen, huh

[Rick
Big black and an icy watch
on the coupe, b*tch i got a Nike shop
Counts the you could bring 'em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordan's kick em off might be hot, swish!
I'm swimming in the yellow b*tch,
In the red 911 devilish
Red beam make n*gga sit down
he was bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop palm in a n*gga dope
Make it come even harder than before
Baby I'm the only one that your car notes
Well connected I got off in Chicago

Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a in the car
I got a in the car
I got a in the car

Wayne]
Load up the choppers it's December 31st
Roll up and it and hit them where it hurts
if I die today, remember me like Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all linen, huh

Wayne]
Talk stupid get ya head
I got Esther, bitch I'm red fox
Big bee's, Red Sox
I get money to kill time, dead
Your f-cking with a who don't give a f**k
Empty the clip than roll a up
pussy sweet, you n*ggas cinnabun
I'm in a red b*tch, she say she fin to cum
200 thou on a chain, I don't need a
That clip, let Chiquita speak
shades, Eazy E
Five letters,
Bitch ass n*gga, P*ssy ass
I see ya looking, whit yo looking ass
You know the rules, kill em all and keep
If I today it'd be a holiday

[Rick
I'm not a star, somebody I got a chopper in the car
So don't make it come
Rip ya ass then I put myself together
YMCMB, double M, we forever
The bigger the bullet the more b*tch gon bang
Red on the wall, when I paint
Red Lamborghini I gave it to my bitch
My first home invasion, pocket gain and 40
Son of a bitch, I made a great escape
Aint it funny momma, only son be baking
up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm santa claus
N*ggas gather round, I got for all of y'all
Take it home and let it bubble the double up
If you get in trouble just mean you f**king up
It's a cold I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, muthaf**k up

Wayne]
I'm not a star, lied, I got a chopper in the car