Luyện nghe bài hát Off Wit His Head

I don't give a fuck, till I die, I'ma it up
Hit 'em up, what? What? Nigga what?
Better watch yo' ass I pull the choppers out the stash
And helicopter yo' ass, a block and a half

I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz
Puff lye with my niggaz, till I'm high with my
Where you at,

Ai yo, off with his head
Let the bloodshed, 'cause all my thug sons'll lead
Yo, I rep like one of the best, my mac numbin' flesh
They on tracks but runnin' from death
Who fuckin' respect, yo dog, I'm the to rep
Comin' correct, know I blow my gun in a sec

I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz
Puff lye with my niggaz I'm high with my niggaz
What the deal,

Yeah baby, ai yo, it's off with his
Slap the shit out the devil and his horns off his head
Ai yo, it's almost over, few months we all know Jehovah
Till then I'ma the steel in the shoulder holster
I ready to die, bury me alive
But if my nigga got beef, we goin' together

I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz
Puff lye with my niggaz I'm high with my niggaz
you say, Twin?

Ai yo, it's off with his
Left a body stiff and with the infrared
It's hard to survive, [Incomprehensible] armor hold tribe
And takin' niggaz lives, so what, tryin' take mine
What I'm to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you
This murder I write, pushin' a hearse, let me you

'Cause I'ma for my niggaz, die for my niggaz
Puff lye with my niggaz I'm high with my niggaz
What the deal,

Ai yo, it's off his head
Nigga, I was in the fuckin' Dawn of the Dead
I always got my like I always got my gun
Fresh out the box, and cocked, Glock 21
I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop till I'm done
So either the cops, or bust a shot, nigga, uh

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my
Puff lye with my niggaz till I'm high my niggaz
Hold me Pros'

Ai yo, it's off his head
Put that nigga to and make a coffin' his bed
I come from times where niggaz bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes
And puff dimes, slippin' on front lines and crimes
You better mines, I'm down for the 'cause
Gimme a round of applause and the sound of the 4's

'Cause I'ma for my niggaz, die for my niggaz
Puff lye with my niggaz I'm high with my niggaz
What the deal,

Ai yo, it's off with his
Cock the lead redecorate the burgundy red
Ai yo, I never front, I want whatever nigga dump
Whoever want it gonna get with the pump
I mention I'm dumb, my finger fittin' to jump
Got the whole left side of my twitchin' and stuff

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my
lye with my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz
Take us home,

Ai yo, off with his head
He ain't really want it so he it instead
Picture me rollin 'Pac in the drop
My too hot to figure out
Oh Lord, please don't make me put nigga out
My trigger shout through area code
The scary explos', click get, leary of foes

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my
Puff lye with my niggaz till I'm high with my
Now it's on Twin, now on Twin
Yeah, now on Twin

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