Luyện nghe bài hát John (If I Die Today)

Yeah uh, fo' fo' bulldog, my pet
I it at you and tell 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 she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy, starve her to death
Top down, it's
Been fucking the world and and I ain't cum yet!
You with 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 talking 'bout a sketch
I pay niggas with a reality check
Prepared for the but still praying for the best
This game is a bitch I got my up her dress
The money don't sleep so Weezy rest
An AK47 is my address, huh

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 them niggas it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John
in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh

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

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 like it's December 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 all brown linen, huh

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

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

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