Luyện nghe bài hát Lick Dem Muthaphuckaz (REMIX)

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

Jamar]

You like to the lead, well get your face fed
After I'm done, you rather on pencils
Here comes the coroner with chalk for the stencils of your
As I over the shit and spit outta heart
Now brothers talk shit and back it
That's why I had to fit em a full metal jacket
Peel his cap cos I know it's all it takes
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 G-to the O-to the D
I told ya couple that the Gods must be crazy
but ya listen, so now ya on a mission
to get an autopsy, a raw C-O, ya stops me
Now me is there anybody else
before I put my AK on the shelf
Cos I put in like Job Corps
Niggas talk shit and get 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 crowd
The cops ain't even come yet, Money's dead in the
Somebody called his people and come downstairs screamin
Six girls cryin wild cos had a child
A good dick, couldn't even stand the .44
Dead quick, the funeral is strictly
And ol' Aunt Faith, her fingerpaints
My Moms know the time so she send me down to Alabama
I gotta cousin, says she's got some
She says they strictly fuckin, I could get from buckin
She tried to gas me up, I tell her sex is
and sex is but a word, it ain't shit I ain't
Tell my Moms I leavin, my crew said to stay
My I'm believin so fuck it anyway
I got my mob from the Rule, live by the cruel
and my crew from Ave. always say they'll set it off
And if I choose, who's might die
and if don't die, they won't be able to walk
Pump in his back, he's talkin pussy talk
"Cos no matter who you are, still 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 who you are, you're still catchin bullets, god"

[Lord

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

X]

And then I peed on niggas, came the absolute
Lost compassion for humans, and then smack up moms
Ran and got the arms, from under the
My little man Satan got in his jacket
Let me get to and I'll release the swarm
My man mean a lot these
I got the hash, cash plus my people raise me
Bring it to em X, and we'll the weight
Run and get the Mac from the Ave. location
Bronx location, wit a bag of clips
Plus I want it tight and I don't 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 girl got
So the noise, niggas, cos I can't hear
"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 catchin bullets, god"
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