Luyện nghe bài hát Silicone

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

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

In my darkest hour, I the glock
is certain, life is not
I got 13 ways, less than 7
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 'cause I'm
My come sick as anorexic

I don't sing church songs but bust
At 'cause 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 brain
I remain insane to bring the pain the migraine
Niggaz with breasts I'll snatch yo' heart out chest
And stand like a 'cano as I finish 'em
Your silicone leaks,

Nigga,

All I hear is your
Somebody's out my name
I weigh my uzi on a triple
Unload my niggaz 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 funeral while your family mourns
I'm not inclined to in my mind
I'll be glad you in a body bag for bed time

You afford this, all aboard this
train, come and ride the midnight maggot brain
I need some therapy I my therapist
He got me pissed, I'm nothin' but a straight suicidalist

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

So don't one mad motherfucker
If you do, sucker, I'm a pop yo silicone

Nigga,

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

I got the G-Lo, I got the
And it's to pop, pop, pop piggity, pop pop
And it don't stop it did
The wicked shit'll die, I have no alibi for murder, shit

I'm suicide 24-7
And like I told your ass it ain't no fuckin' heaven
I'm mannick depressed, I'm to never confess
I'm the one put them slugs in my moma chest

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

Came in dependencies, suicidal tendencies
Mental stress got me for eternal rest
I must to the real, I'm out to kill a clone
I pop tittie niggaz silicone

Nigga,
Nigga, nigga,