Luyện nghe bài hát Silicone

You wanna be dead,
Yeah you, you be dead?
Now how you lie 'cause kill you
Yeah, kill 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, it's on

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

One more is drug
body murdered, premeditated
Fallen victim to what I
You understand me 'cause I'm dyslexic
My styles come sick as

I don't church songs but bust shotguns
At ministers 'cause I can't 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 with the migraine
Niggaz breasts I'll snatch yo' heart out 'cho chest
And stand a 'cano possessed as I finish 'em
Your leaks, nigga

Nigga,

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

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

You can't this, all aboard this
Night train, come and ride the 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 for whatever, whenever, however
Is whether forever 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 it when I kick it
But I'm sick this, it's so ridiculous
I don't believe in God, so odd
time I bust 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 stop it did
The wicked shit'll die, I have 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 to never confess
I'm the one put them slugs in my moma chest

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

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

Nigga,
Nigga, nigga,