Luyện nghe bài hát If I Die Today

[Lil
44' bulldog, my fuckin pet
I point it at you and tell dat 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
When I was in jail she let me call an
But if she get greedy, I'ma her to death
Top down, it's been f**king the world and n*gga I aint cum yet!
You f**k with me wrong, I knock 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 reality
Prepared for the worst but still praying for the
This game is a bitch I got my up her dress
The money don't sleep so Weezy can't
An is my f**king address, huh

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

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

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

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

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

[Lil
stupid get ya head popped
I got that Esther, I'm red fox
Big bee's, Red Sox
I get to kill time, dead clocks
Your f-cking with a n*gga who don't give a
Empty the clip roll a window up
n*ggas 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 a piece
That banana clip, let speak
Dark shades, E
letters, YMCMB
Bitch ass n*gga, ass n*gga
I see ya looking, whit yo ass n*gga
You know the rules, em all and keep moving
If I died it'd be a holiday

Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a in the car
So make it come alive
Rip ya ass apart then I put together
YMCMB, M, we rich forever
The the bullet the more that b*tch gon bang
Red on the wall, when I paint
Red till I gave it to my bitch
My home invasion, pocket gain and 40 bricks
Son of a bitch, I made a great escape
Aint it funny momma, son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm santa
N*ggas round, I got gifts for all of y'all
Take it home and let it thats the double up
If you get in that just mean you f**king up
It's a World I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, huddle up

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