Luyện nghe bài hát Lick Dem Muthaphuckaz (REMIX)

"Cos no matter who you are, you're still bullets, god"

[Lord

You like to taste the lead, well get face fed
After I'm done, you rather on pencils
comes the coroner with chalk for the stencils of your body
As I walk over the shit and outta heart
Now brothers talk shit and can't it
That's why I had to fit em a full metal jacket
Peel his cap once cos I know it's all it
Watch the muthaphucka bawlin, his body the shakes (BLAST)
before he die, I'ma look him in his eye
Ask the nigga how he he was big enough to try
the muthaphuckin the O-to the D
I told ya times that the Gods must be crazy
but ya listen, so now ya on a mission
to get an autopsy, a raw C-O, ya can't me
Now tell me is there else
before I put my AK back on the
Cos I put in like Job Corps
Niggas shit and get jerked and robbed for
life by a knife or a gun
So ya see me comin, nigga, run

"See I had to em" "Punk muthaphucka"
"See I had to em" "Punk muthaphucka"
"See I had to em" "Punk muthaphucka"
"See I had to em" "Punk muthaphucka"
"Cos no matter who you are, still catchin bullets, god"

X]

Somebody's dead, a whole formed
The cops ain't even come yet, Money's in the street
Somebody his people and they come downstairs screamin
Six cryin wild cos Money had a child
A dick, couldn't even stand the .44 lick
Dead quick, the funeral is closed-casket
And ol' Faith, her baby fingerpaints
My Moms the time so she wanna send me down to Alabama
I gotta cousin, says got some friends
She says they strictly fuckin, I could get away from
She tried to gas me up, I her sex is everywhere
and sex is but a word, it ain't shit I heard
Tell my Moms I ain't leavin, my crew said to
My crew I'm believin so fuck it
I got my mob from the Rule, that by the cruel
and my crew from Courtland Ave. always say set it off
And if I choose, who's somebody die
and if they don't die, they be able to walk
Pump slugs in his back, he's talkin pussy
"Cos no matter who you are, you're still bullets, god"

"See I had to em" "Punk muthaphucka"
"See I had to em" "Punk muthaphucka"
"See I had to em" "Punk muthaphucka"
"See I had to em" "Punk muthaphucka"
"Cos no matter who you are, you're still bullets, god"

[Lord

Well hey muthaphuckaz, it's the with the 9
Lead to the head of you devils, now it's
I said I'm not the to be playin out
I'll leave your body layin out the sid, talk shit and get licked
Get hit by a who's fed with the nonsense
Leave you red, where my empty out his contents
your guts when I fill ya up with the flame juice
Niggas' nuts, I had to fuck em up and use my name
Some silly goose, we be on the subway
He gets no love cos he's me the wrong way
Disrespectin, the masses
So I elect to come and disect some asses
My nigga the gat, rat-a-tat-tat
Now you shut your fuckin cos you was who I's fuckin at
I got you suckin at the chrome a nipple
The only way your ass is goin is as a cripple

X]

And then I peed on niggas, the absolute worst
Lost compassion for humans, and then smack up they
Ran and got the arms, from the mattress
My little man Satan got in his jacket
Let me get to work and I'll the swarm
My man mean a lot days
I got the hash, cash plus my people raise me
Bring it to em X, and take the weight
Run and get the Mac from the Ave. location
Bronx location, wit a extra bag of
I want it tight and I don't play that much
So have all the reefer and set up all the stock
And everybody's fuckin, yo Money, she great
You just got mad, ya got videotape
So the noise, niggas, cos I can't hear
"Cos no matter who you are, you're catchin bullets, god"

"See I had to em" "Punk muthaphucka"
"See I had to em" "Punk muthaphucka"
"See I had to em" "Punk muthaphucka"
"See I had to em" "Punk muthaphucka"
"Cos no matter who you are, you're catchin bullets, god"
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