Luyện nghe bài hát Long Kiss Goodnight

I make yo mouthpiece obese like Della
I release, you lose teeth like Little Cease
Nigga
Blood floods your
And that's just a of my warpath
now cry later, I rhyme greater
Than the playa hater, and spectators
Buy my CD
They see me in the streets they be yo he nice
But on the low doe'
Be the wit no dough, tried ta play me at my show
I out 4-4's, and go up in they clothes
Short-change
niggas
Extortion came
Bought the nigga
Ya tickle me
I used ta be as as ripple be, 'till Little Cease cripple me
Now I play hard-like my girls be
The games sour like a pickle be
Ya'll da rules
Move BK ta New Jerus
Thinkin' bout, all the planes we
Bitches, we ran
Now da new
I lay my flat
I want my back, take two
Muthafuckas mad 'cause I blew, envious
Too many niggas on my dick, strenuous
When my men bust, you just move wit such
Slugs ya
I ain't mad at'chya (We mad at'chya)
Blood rushing, concussions, nothing
Catch cases, come out
something
Sippin White Russians, in the Benz bumpin'
I laced it wit the
6 TV's, a system, knockin' shit, face it
We ta hit
Guard ya shit, for I stick you, for ya
the pee up
Lick shots, his seed up
Go in the ashtray, spark the up
Long

Time, for you to die
As I your ass goodnight
Time, for you to die
As I kiss your ass

Uh, I'm gats, aimin' at, these fuckin'
Maniacs put my name in raps, part the
Game is that? they hustle backwards
I smoke backwoods, and
You touch me
Try to me
go, touchy-touchy
Ya bleedin' lovely, wit'chyo, above me
Or beneath me, ya whole ya live sneaky
Now ya rest eternally, sleepy, ya burn ya creep me
Rest where the and the weak be
My nine flies, baptize, rap
Wit the holy
I put holes in most, you hold ya shakey
Slip-n-tryin' ta me
Look made me do, brains blue
My in the marine-blue, six-coupe
Skied it out, weeded out, out
The block for distances, givin' long bitch

Time, for you to die
As I your ass goodnight
Time, for you to die
As I your ass goodnight

Frank White the menacing, Chron Chron's the
I got the lettuce and, you turn like cucumber skin
Got the new, in the summer when I was a new comer
Then, and MAC-10s
Hugs from fake friends, ends they hate you
Be broke, girls won't you
That's why I relate to, choke yo' ass out 'til face blue
you, open the safe too
No how you call it (How you call it)
brolic, alcoholic
Like his weed green'd out, like his solid
Distribute to, kids who, take heart Valentine
Drink Ballantine, all the
Slugs hit chest tap you spine, flatline
through the grapevine, you got fucked fo' times
Damn three to nine, fucked you up for real though
steel slow, as for remorse, we feel no

Time, for you to die
As I kiss ass goodnight
Time, for you to die
As I your ass goodnight

Time, for you to die
As I your ass goodnight
Time, for you to die
As I your ass goodnight

Time, for you to die
As I kiss ass goodnight
Time, for you to die
As I kiss ass goodnight