Luyện nghe bài hát Silicone

You wanna be dead,
you, you wanna 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, be a jacknife
I'm out to kill a
Nigga be actin' silicone, still on, still it's on

In my darkest hour, I clock the
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 related
Another murdered, premeditated
Fallen to what I stated
You don't understand me I'm dyslexic
My styles come as anorexic

I don't church songs but bust shotguns
At 'cause I can't trust none
Break out the and bones
comes the ill ass nigga with the 357 chrome

And it on in my maggot 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 silicone leaks,

Nigga,

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

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

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

Idiotic, my voodoo's to a mad man
I'm down to put a in an arean
And I'm for whatever, whenever, however
Is clever whether forever or for

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
Every time I 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 never die, I have no alibi for murder,

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

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

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

Nigga,
Nigga, nigga,