Luyện nghe bài hát Lick Dem Muthaphuckaz (REMIX)

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

[Lord

You to taste the lead, well get your face fed
After I'm done, you rather suck on
comes the coroner with chalk for the stencils of your body
As I over the shit and spit outta heart
Now talk shit and can't back it
That's why I had to fit em with a full metal
Peel his cap once cos I know it's all it
Watch the muthaphucka bawlin, his body catch the (BLAST)
before he die, I'ma look him in his eye
Ask the how he figure he was big enough to try
the G-to the O-to the D
I told ya times that the Gods must be crazy
but ya didn't listen, so now ya on a
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 and get jerked and robbed for
their 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, you're catchin bullets, god"

X]

Somebody's dead, a whole formed
The cops even come yet, Money's dead in the street
Somebody called his people and they come downstairs
Six girls wild cos Money had a child
A good dick, couldn't even stand the .44
Dead quick, the is strictly closed-casket
And ol' Aunt Faith, her baby
My know the time so she wanna send me down to Alabama
I gotta cousin, says she's got friends
She says strictly fuckin, I could get away from buckin
She tried to gas me up, I her sex is everywhere
and sex is but a word, it ain't I ain't heard
Tell my I ain't leavin, my crew said to stay
My crew I'm believin so fuck it
I got my mob the Rule, that live by the cruel
and my crew Courtland Ave. always say they'll set it off
And if I choose, somebody might die
and if don't die, they won't be able to walk
Pump slugs in his back, he's pussy talk
"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, still catchin bullets, god"

[Lord

hey muthaphuckaz, it's the dread with the 9
Lead to the of you devils, now it's bedtime
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 dread who's fed the nonsense
Leave you red, where my clip empty out his
Spill your guts when I fill ya up with the flame
Niggas' nuts, I had to em up and use my name loose
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 passes the gat,
Now you shut your fuckin trap cos you was who I's at
I got you at the chrome like a nipple
The only way your ass is goin home is as a

X]

And then I on niggas, came the absolute worst
Lost compassion for humans, and then smack up they
Ran and got the arms, under the mattress
My man Satan got somethin in his jacket
Let me get to and I'll release the swarm
My man mean a lot days
I got the hash, cash my people raise me well
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 and I don't play that much
So I'll all the reefer and set up all the stock
And everybody's fuckin, yo Money, she great
You got mad, ya girl got videotape
So save the noise, niggas, cos I can't
"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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