Luyện nghe bài hát John (If I Die Today)

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

I'm not a star,
Somebody 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 December first
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas it hurts
If I die today, remember me like Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm all brown linen, huh

Big black nigga, and an icy
on the coupe, bitch I got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could bring 'em in a box
Grinding in my Jordan's kick 'em off they high, swish!
I'm swimming in the yellow bitch,
In the red eleven looking devilish
Red make a bitch nigga sit down
Thought it bullet proof 'till he got hit the fifth time
Drop in a nigga dope
Make it come even harder than before
I'm the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected, got killers off in

I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a 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 niggas where it hurts
If I die today, me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm all brown linen, huh

stupid get ya head popped
I got Esther,
I'm Red Foxx, big B's, Red Sox
I get to kill time, dead clocks
Your fucking with a who don't give a fuck
the clip than roll a window up
Pussy sweet, you niggas Cinnabon
I'm in a red bitch, she said she cum
Two hundred thou' on a chain, I need a piece
That banana clip, let speak
shades, Eazy E
Five letters,
ass nigga, pussy ass nigga
I see ya looking, ya looking ass nigga
You know the rules, kill 'em all and keep
If I died it'd be a holiday

I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a in the car
So don't it come alive
Rip yo ass than I put myself together
YMCMB, double M, we rich (huh)
The bigger the bullet the that bitch gon' bang
Red on the wall, Basquiat when I
Red Lamborghini I gave it to my bitch
My first home invasion, poppy gave me bricks
Son of a bitch, I made a great escape
it funny momma, only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out I'm Santa Claus
Niggas gather 'round, got gifts for and all of y'all
Take it home and let it bubble the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you up
It's a cold world I a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, huddle up

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