Luyện nghe bài hát Off Wit His Head

I give a fuck, till I die, I'ma live it up
Hit 'em up, what? What? Nigga what?
Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the out the stash
And helicopter yo' ass, about a and a half

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

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

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

Yeah baby, ai yo, it's off his head
Slap the shit out the devil and tear his off his head
Ai yo, it's almost over, few we all gon' know Jehovah
Till then keep the steel in the shoulder holster
I ain't ready to die, me alive
But if my nigga got beef, we together tonight

'Cause ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz
Puff lye my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz
What you say,

Ai yo, it's off his head
Left a body stiff and dead with the
It's to survive, [Incomprehensible] armor hold this 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 ride for my niggaz, die for my
Puff lye my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz
What the deal,

Ai yo, it's off his head
Nigga, I was born in the Dawn of the Dead
I always got my Dunn like I got my gun
out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21
Once I have a gun to pop, I gon' stop till I'm done
So call the cops, or bust a shot, nigga, uh

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

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

'Cause ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz
Puff lye with my niggaz till I'm high with my
the deal, kid?

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

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

Ai yo, off with his head
He really want it so he lost it instead
Picture me like 'Pac in the drop
My too hot to figure out
Oh Lord, please make me put this nigga out
My trigger shout through area code
The explos', your click get, leary of foes

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

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