Luyện nghe bài hát If I Die Today

[Lil
44' bulldog, my mother pet
I point it at you and tell dat motha fucka
I'm f**king her good, she got her legs on my
I get p**sy, mouth and ass, 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 f**king the 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 and I aint talking bout a sketch
I pay n*ggas with a reality check
Prepared for the worst but still for the best
game is a bitch I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep so can't rest
An AK47 is my address, huh

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

[Lil
up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit n*ggas where it hurts
Cause if I die today, remember me John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all linen, huh

Ross]
Big black and an icy watch
on the coupe, b*tch i got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could 'em in a Nike 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 devilish
Red beam make b*tch sit down
he was bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop palm in a n*gga dope
it come back even harder than before
Baby I'm the only one that pays your car
Well I got killers off in Chicago

[Rick
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

[Lil
Load up the like it's December 31st
Roll up and it and hit them where it hurts
if I die today, remember me John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm all brown linen, huh

Wayne]
Talk stupid get ya head
I got that Esther, I'm red fox
Big bee's, Red Sox
I get money to kill time, dead
Your f-cking with a n*gga who don't 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 a piece
banana clip, let Chiquita speak
Dark shades, E
letters, YMCMB
Bitch ass n*gga, ass n*gga
I see ya looking, whit yo looking ass
You know the rules, em all and keep moving
If I died today be a holiday

Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a in the car
So don't make it come
Rip ya ass then I put myself together
YMCMB, double M, we rich
The bigger the the more that b*tch gon bang
Red on the wall, when I paint
Red till I gave it to my bitch
My first home invasion, pocket and 40 bricks
Son of a bitch, than I made a escape
Aint it funny momma, only son be cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm claus
N*ggas gather round, I got for all of y'all
it home and let it bubble thats the double up
If you get in trouble just mean you f**king up
It's a cold World I a bird to cuddle up
I the plays, muthaf**k huddle up

[Lil
I'm not a star, lied, I got a chopper in the car