Luyện nghe bài hát Open Fire

Alright now, we go

Tell me, how real motherfuckers feel me?
I a blunt and freak the funk
these jealous motherfuckers kill me

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

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

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

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

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

Will I blast when it's time to shoot? even ask
That's the consequences ya livin', fast
Six bricks of for my niggaz, I gotta come up and recoup
You keep the dope bring me six figures is it a bust?
I the sirens, run for cover over the fence and open fire

now, here we go

These on my ass, I'm in traffic, will it be tragic?
I'm comin' 'round the corner I'm magic
Doin' ninety on the freeway and switches
In a high speed chase with punk bitches

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

I got away, 'cause I'm
Went to my neighbors for a
Now you players stick together
I the scene from the rooftop

loogies at the coppers
That pursue me,
I be a hustler till over, motherfucker
Open fire on you

Alright now, we go

Don't try to follow me, I'm headed outta
I gotta pay my fuckin' bills, so I'm transportin'
Change my plates, up my nigga and now we rollin'
Droppin' keys like they

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

But I ain't goin' alive, I'd rather die than be a
I'd rather on my target
I hit the corner ninety, oh, shit
bitches right behind me

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

Life