Luyện nghe bài hát Mob Niggas Don't Die

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

When them niggaz told you not to around here
And you was found here, death is now near
I'm 'bout to put a in his gut, catch him at the stop sign
And em' in his nuts

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

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

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

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

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

And campaign in this rap game, 'cause ain't out
Here in these
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 back on the block, set up
Hat throw thuggin', throwin' up, fo's and forks, up
Screamin' out I ain't gon' die

Mob niggas, cause drama, till 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 ain't gon' die

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mob niggas, drama, till it's hot, get shot, see the dot
Same day on the block, set up shop
Hat throw thuggin', throwin' up, 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 gon' die

We can be shot at, and bruised
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, and bruised
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 niggaz die

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

Charges like
Hot stepping out the courtroom in gators, playaz
No the business, no case a witness
It's 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
Fuck it if you niggaz wanna get killed a chick in the coat
'Cause you can die wit' the dick in the throat, the dro'

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

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

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