Luyện nghe bài hát Silicone - 1996

You wanna be dead,
you, you wanna be dead?
Now how you lie I'll kill you
Yeah, kill ya

Lord forbid, I do a bid, I never bid on a life
And if I did, it'd be a
I'm out to a clone
Nigga be silicone, still it's on, still it's on

In my darkest hour, I clock the
Death is certain, is not
I got 13 ways, less 7 days
To change my wicked before I'm off to an early grave

One more is drug
body murdered, premeditated
Fallen victim to what I
You don't understand me I'm dyslexic
My come sick as anorexic

I don't sing church songs but shotguns
At ministers I can't trust none
out the skull and bones
Here comes the ill ass nigga the 357 chrome

And it goes on in my brain
I remain insane to bring the with the migraine
Niggaz with breasts I'll snatch yo' heart out 'cho
And stand like a possessed as I finish 'em
Your leaks, nigga

Nigga,

All I hear is your
screamin' out my name
I weigh my uzi on a triple
Unload my magazine can't read me
Red rums all I hear so you wanna me

I pop niggaz like corns, niggaz like thorns
And I yawns at your funeral while your mourns
I'm not inclined to in my mind
I'll be glad when you in a body bag for bed

You can't afford this, all this
Night train, come and ride the midnight brain
I need some therapy I my therapist
He got me pissed, 'cause I'm nothin' but a straight

Idiotic, my symbiotic to a mad man
I'm down to put a slug in an
And I'm for whatever, whenever, however
Is clever whether or for never

So test one mad motherfucker
If you do, sucker, I'm a pop yo silicone

Nigga,

My wicked shit is wicked, niggaz bite it I kick it
But I'm sick this, it's so ridiculous
I don't in God, so it's odd
Every time I ill shit, niggaz screamin' "Oh my God"

I got the G-Lo, I got the
And cocked to pop, pop, pop piggity, pop pop
And it don't it never did
The wicked shit'll never die, I have no for murder, shit

I'm suicide 24-7
And like I told your ass before it no fuckin' heaven
I'm mannick depressed, I'm panicked to never
I'm the one that put them in my moma chest

Premeditated murder's on my fuckin' mind
Body outlined chalk to the flat line
You wanna know what goes on in my brain
It won't stop the whole world feels my pain

Came in dependencies, suicidal tendencies
stress got me beggin' for eternal rest
I confess to the real, I'm out to kill a clone
I pop niggaz that's silicone

Nigga,
Nigga, nigga,