Luyện nghe bài hát Open Fire

Alright now, we go

Tell me, how many motherfuckers feel me?
I smoke a blunt and the funk
Until these jealous motherfuckers me

I'm out the gutter, a hero
I'm 165 and staying till I die
My zero
'Cause I could give a fuck you

Better duck or I'll be to hit yo ass up
I give a fuck, I'm sick inside my
Why you sweatin' me? It's gonna an army full of
Crooked ass cops to and get me

Niggaz know I ain't the one to sleep on, I'm under
Gotta sleep with my piece, an extra clip beside my
to God I've been ready to die since I was born
I want no shit but niggaz trip and yo it's on

fire on my adversaries, don't even worry
Better have on a vest aim for the and then you buried
It's a man's world, niggaz get played, stray
I live to see another day

Hey, I'm getting sweated by undercovers, who can I trust?
Got my mama thinkin' it's a drug bust
Gotta get paid but all the drama that's
We living a life, thug life, each day could be my last

Will I blast it's time to shoot? Don't even ask
That's the when ya livin', fast
Six bricks of for my niggaz, I gotta come up and recoup
You keep the dope just bring me six figures is it a
I the sirens, run for cover over the fence and open fire

now, here we go

These motherfuckers on my ass, I'm in traffic, it be tragic?
I'm comin' the corner like I'm magic
Doin' on the freeway and hittin' switches
In a high speed chase with these punk

Don't turn around I givin' up 'cause they don't worry me
Pussy ass bitches bury me
Runnin' outta gas time to park it, I'm on foot, we in the
How the fuck they gon' a crook?

I got away, I'm clever
Went to my for a favor
Now you know stick together
I watch the scene from the

loogies at the coppers
That me, beotch
I be a till it's over, motherfucker
Open on you bustas

Alright now, we go

try to follow me, I'm headed outta state
I gotta pay my bills, so I'm transportin' weight
Change my plates, pick up my and now we rollin'
Droppin' like they stolen

me who do you fear? I'm outta town
Till the is clear, enough dope to last a year
got me running from the police, nowhere to go
With the lights out, rollin' a dirt road

But I ain't goin' alive, I'd rather die be a convict
I'd rather fire on my
I hit the doin' ninety, oh, shit
Them bitches behind me

They a shot and hit my fuckin' tires
Now, jump out the car I open fire, sucka

Life