Luyện nghe bài hát Live By Yo Rep (b.o.n.e. Dis)

Well, Infamous shall take 1000 razor blades
And press in they flesh
Take my pitchfork up outta the fire, soak it down in their
Through the ribs, spines, the muscle tissue

And send what's left in back to yo,
that bitch might miss you
But first, I to slowly pull off all your skin
Get grease and boil it hot pour on you and dead friends

I oughta be not be so horribly slaughtering the body
I am so naughty because, I am in to photography
Following the autopsy
But man, fuck it, some acid on them, too
That What I do, Skinny Pimp what would you do?

look into the eyes of the mask
Slangin' my AK to knock out my
Fear of the razor, da blast, he passed
no trace of the evidence

Bodies sit in box chopped up in
His soul done rose, I placed them tubes up my mattress
My conscience is black and strange
'Cause I a bitch and the devil just rushin' my time

With this 9 in my hand, death when you sleep
In the casket I make you no in mind
Pullin' a jack, reach me that cheese, stupid moves
Nigga ya bleed bustin' 17, please scream, don't run

long range street sweep
Never ever run the buckshots, bust 'em at ya back
When I'm full of yak, ain't no
In to deep, you sleep, we creep, Juiceman, would you do?

First a nigga looked in the pages for this bitch
style 'cause you don't know who ya fuckin' it
Called him at his fuckin' home, but breathin' on the phone
Warnin' sign to let you know, I'm so you better be gone

ya run, I be stoppin' ya, with the 29s I be poppin' ya
Witness a nigga from North of the Triple 6 Mafia
Two at yo front door, three killas at yo back door
These hoes peeked through the

And saw them pointed at the window
Nothin' but destruction we touched 'em
Man I you knew
That's I would do, Gangsta Boo what would you do?

Think about a plan on how to buck them bitches dead
Gangsta Boo the devil's daughter with the livin' dead
Yes I'm so so crazy, so so scandalous, I hurt you bitch
Torture your body with but fire

Then I calmly you bitch
Blast you in yo head make you dead
'Cause I don't you to live
My words of wisdom, the weaker the victim the bigger the

The 6 Mafia do not feel sorry for none of you dirty hoes
We full of that weed, so we proceed to your fuckin' soul
not a problem when I buck you bitch, I do it smooth
That's the devil's daughter do, now Fly what would you do?

Clizick with the Triple 6 niggaz for yo death
no shame up in my game, as you take your last breath
Six niggaz trill, ready to kill, bustas, jump
Pull a fucked up clickin' on you niggas, Fly ball, you punk

To you fuckin' imitators, yo ass fuckin' click
Bite a playa's and slip, soon you will be stankin', bitch
Fly gon' bring them body bags, Lord you touch the shovel

Dig it deep and that bitch, lay 'em down there with the devil
Busta numb, red rum, Mr. I B N,
Oh, that's what the Fly would do, now what would you do?

First I hit up Crunchy, and I get full of Holy Ghost
The already in me so I ain't gotta go too far to loce
You up with the wrong click, so your murder's all on my mind

Plus Satan's inside, put my to this plastic 9
Burrnin' from the aim, my Glock more
Every blink of the eye but it's all over, you
l have two Loogers in your thigh

Fall on to your kness, now it's time for you to
My fist full of fire, I a hole straight through yo chest
So any that wanna bite of this, everything, it's cool
You heard what I do and the Triple 6 whole fuckin' crew

Nigga, live by yo rep, 'cause we ain't shit
When I blast on yo ass, I'm gon' empty clip

Nigga, live by yo rep, 'cause we takin' shit
When I on yo ass, I'm gon' empty this clip

Nigga, live by yo rep, 'cause we takin' shit
I blast on yo ass, I'm gon' empty this clip

Nigga, live by yo rep, 'cause we takin' shit
When I blast on yo ass, I'm empty this clip

See we can't tolerate no nigga is Layzie
Broke out the blender and I made some gravy
It's and when it was time to get Bizzy

Don't break, you can wish but you escape
we crave dead flesh
Triple 6 bitch, easily you can be

Yeah, bitch, the 6 Mafia, breakin' muthafuckin' bones like it
Ain't shit, for the 9 [unverified]