Luyện nghe bài hát Silicone

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

Lord forbid, I do a bid, I bid on a sucka's life
And if I did, be a jacknife
I'm out to kill a
be actin' silicone, still it's on, still it's on

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

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

I don't church songs but bust shotguns
At ministers 'cause I can't trust
Break out the skull and
Here comes the ill ass nigga the 357 chrome

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

Nigga,

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

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

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

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

So don't test one mad
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
Every time I bust ill shit, screamin' "Oh my God"

I got the G-Lo, I got the
And it's to pop, pop, pop piggity, pop pop
And it stop it never did
The wicked never die, I have no alibi for murder, shit

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

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

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

Nigga,
Nigga, nigga,