Luyện nghe bài hát Mob Niggas Don't Die

Gang bangin' ain't go' never die, as
As niggaz ain't got nothing we go' be thuggin' high
Ain't no more drive by's, niggaz you down 'til they get you
slugz found in your tissue whatever it is you should've honored it

When them told you not to come around here
And you was here, your death is now near
I'm 'bout to put a bullet in his gut, catch him at the sign
And dump em' in his

Now let's play a game of find and search your mamma cryin'
In church, be spyin' for work, I'ma go right on
'Cause when your life's gone, there is no replacement
And you got work hid in the basement, I got it, Gothic

Go for the endo, she's hydro-ponic chronic
Blow out the heart like entity injuries my body
help heal up the scar, so baby don't cry
'Cause mob niggaz die

Mob ain't go' never die
We in the lot, callin' shots, keeping dope forever high
fire get lit wit' the trigger eye
Twenty split, gun the bitch, leave her I

Man I put block on four
Hit K and come back wit' a bus load
of niggas that's down and dirty, pushin' thirty
Minutes beef it muddy

But I'ma swim through the water
it down like a carter, live long like a godfather
Kick Volvo's, fuck tight
Live a many kill and fight for

And campaign in this rap game, 'cause ain't out
in these motherfucking
Streets man and that's comin' from a nigga you know who
To be legit and rip foes

Mob niggas, cause drama, till hot, get shot, see the dot
Same day on the block, set up shop
Hat throw thuggin', up, fo's and forks, strapped up
Screamin' out I ain't gon' die

Mob niggas, drama, till it's hot, get shot, see the dot
day back on the block, set up shop
Hat throw thuggin', throwin' up, fo's and forks, up
Screamin' out I ain't never die

We can be shot at, and bruised
and left out in the cold
But real niggaz fall, if I'm a hundred years old
I'm still gonna murder you 'cause mob don't die

We can be shot at, and bruised
Bloody and out in the cold
But real niggaz fall, if I'm a hundred years old
I'm still gonna you 'cause mob niggaz don't die

We release no doubt just close are eyes and open
Mash and on niggaz let them hot boys fly
You can tell a maniac got a look in his eye, green, two
and a throw away knife

My position is composition, competition is minimum blocks
We bendin' shots, we're sendin' them at the rhythm
Hit them put venom in them, up him in his jeans
And watch the white shirt the scene, I mean

Gang bangin' ain't go' never
As long as there's streets, police and heat, dope rocks and
Chronic, stomachs and mouths to feed
Who want it niggaz off the deed, the K Town we spray

So stay down, this ain't no play ground here
You could get around here
Shot up, and bruised, headline of the news
The chosen, the few, mob niggaz don't die

Mob niggas, cause drama, it's hot, get shot, see the dot
day back on the block, set up shop
Hat throw thuggin', up, fo's and forks, strapped up
Screamin' out I gon' never die

Mob niggas, cause drama, till hot, get shot, see the dot
day back on the block, set up shop
Hat thuggin', throwin' up, fo's and forks, strapped up
out I ain't gon' never die

We can be shot at, battered and
Bloody and out in the cold
But real niggaz never fall, if I'm a hundred old
I'm still gonna murder you 'cause mob don't die

We can be shot at, battered and
Bloody and left out in the
But real never fall, if I'm a hundred years old
I'm still gonna murder you 'cause mob niggaz die

Hey, my told me, boy if, you wanna be a G
You gots, to flip them and avoid, them federalizes
'Cause they, be on that ass, ready to fast
Nigga fuck ask they take it, an' I'm off

Charges like
Hot out the courtroom in gators, true playaz
No the business, no case without a
senseless to resist this, hostile take over

To to pray to Jehovah, death closer, I lit him up like a toaster
put my shit back in my holsta
Blood crumbled on the
I gave a foe like a was supposed ta

Shit, was wit' the bird, I don't want it
I can tell I rub my finger across it it got sumthin' on it
it if you niggaz wanna get killed wit' a chick in the coat
'Cause you can die wit' the dick in the throat, hittin' the

Back on the block servin' after the murder
For 'cause we're lucky popo's ain't havin' 'em nervous
Think what I was in, family show up, an' the
They lay, got it locked wit ten rolls, if they spray, it

I'ma come back in the buck n'bloody fractures on my
Bustin' out on the public, bringin' the
Screamin', die motherfuckers
Reminisce on how them hoes put the nigga on

Smokin' on dutches, fifty sack in my
Ballin' no flows go, hataz askin' how the so strong
I belong to the breathin' that wanna take over after pop
Label me the verbal aftershock, never die