Luyện nghe bài hát John (If I Die Today)

Yeah uh, fo' fo' bulldog, my pet
I point it at you and tell that fetch
I'm fucking her good, she got her legs on my
I get pussy, mouth and ass, call bitch triple threat
When I was in jail she let me her collect
But if she get greedy, I'ma her to death
Top down, upset
Been fucking the world and nigga and I cum yet!
You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your
The too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are and I ain't talking 'bout a sketch
I pay niggas with a reality check
Prepared for the worst but still for the best
This game is a bitch I got my up her dress
The money don't so Weezy can't rest
An is my fucking address, huh

I'm not a star,
lied I got a chopper in the car (huh)
I got a in the car (huh)
I got a in the car

Load up the choppers like December thirty first
Roll up and it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all linen, huh

Big black nigga, and an icy
Shoes on the coupe, I got a Nike shop
Counts the you could bring 'em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordan's 'em off they might high, swish!
I'm swimming in the bitch, boss
In the red eleven looking devilish
Red beam a bitch nigga sit down
Thought it were bullet proof he got hit the fifth time
Drop Palmolive in a dope
Make it come back harder than before
Baby I'm the only one paid your car notes
Well connected, got off in Chicago

I'm not a star, lied I got a chopper in the car (huh)
I got a in the car (huh)
I got a in the car

Load up the choppers like it's thirty first
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it
If I die today, remember me John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all linen, huh

Talk stupid get ya popped
I got Esther,
I'm Red Foxx, big B's, Red Sox
I get money to kill time, clocks
Your fucking with a nigga who don't give a
Empty the clip than roll a up
Pussy niggas sweet, you niggas
I'm in a red bitch, she she finna cum
Two hundred thou' on a chain, I don't need a
banana clip, let Chiquita speak
Dark shades, E
letters, YMCMB
Bitch ass nigga, ass nigga
I see ya looking, ya looking ass nigga
You the rules, kill 'em all and keep moving
If I today it'd be a holiday

I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a in the car
So don't make it come
Rip yo ass apart than I put myself
YMCMB, double M, we forever (huh)
The bigger the bullet the more that bitch gon'
Red on the wall, when I paint
Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my
My home invasion, poppy gave me forty bricks
Son of a bitch, than I made a great
Ain't it funny momma, only son be baking
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm Santa
gather 'round, got gifts for each and all of y'all
Take it and let it bubble that's the double up
If you get in trouble that just you fucking up
It's a world I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, mothafucker up

I'm not a star, lied,
I got a in the car, yeah