Luyện nghe bài hát Silicone - 1996

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

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

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

One more is related
Another body murdered,
Fallen victim to what I
You don't understand me I'm dyslexic
My styles come as anorexic

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

And it goes on in my maggot
I remain insane to bring the pain with the
Niggaz with breasts I'll snatch yo' out 'cho chest
And like a 'cano possessed as I finish 'em
Your silicone leaks,

Nigga,

All I hear is screams
Somebody's out my name
I weigh my uzi on a triple
Unload my magazine niggaz can't me
Red rums all I hear so you wanna me

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

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

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

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

Nigga,

My wicked is wicked, niggaz bite it when I kick it
But I'm sick this, it's so ridiculous
I don't believe in God, so odd
Every time I bust ill shit, niggaz "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 no alibi for murder, shit

I'm contemplatin' suicide
And like I told your ass before it ain't no fuckin'
I'm mannick depressed, I'm panicked to never
I'm the one that put them in my moma chest

Premeditated murder's always on my fuckin'
Body outlined to walk the flat line
You wanna what goes on in my maggot brain
It won't stop until the whole world feels my

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

Nigga,
Nigga, nigga,