Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Gotta Die Tonight

Zeek Dip, Dip, Dip, Dipset
Dip Dip Dip bitch
Dip Dip dip Bitch
Dipset bitch Bitch

Verse 1]
Why I entertain, live in the game
Pies to my name, E-5 in his brain, die for the
Zeek hit the side of his frame, bang
fight in the lane, Dip Gang still ride the Chain
Four to none, survive with the chain
We know who did it I ain't crying insane, I hide the fame
A V in the vain, i'm seing his pain,
This my nigga, 10 in the game, mane
We hit the streets Cane, hit the streets in the Range
Shh, Shh, We repeatin they names
Keep heat, creep creep, leap leap, 3 jeeps, beep beep, set em' sleep with the
Fuck a mic, Mac sound check, I down sets (sets)
Ask about me, do your background (check)
40th guns around history
40 wolves or the mysteries
Give your corner caution, I go on
Fuck ya robbery! i'll be on
Embrace the lecture, taste the texture
Not Lance Rivera, nor Betha
Get a eighth and stretcher, til they in stretchers
Til the red van come, try to raid and us
Legal aid respect us, Evil yes
Dips dope if you got them needles check us

Hook]
Hey Zeek you (yea)
you ride (yea)
45 on my (yeeea yea)
Dip Dip Dip Bitch, Somebody gotta die tonite
Now in the pen (yea)
I revenge (yea)
10 it extend (oooooooowieee)
Dip Dip Dip Dipset Bitch, Sombody gotta die

[Cam'ron: 2]
Aye Yo, I get the raw double, to cop more
Leave my case open hope I get in more
More scuffles, so the Law shuffle
To my they know when I get bored HUSTLE
Killa Joe, still stop and go
Get a block of blow if I DA-DA-DOE!
Is you Raba (NO) mama know
Im the shit but shit Vamoose go
I visit Peru, to canoe
Witnesses vision is too, they Mr.
Who, You, Me, Oh I'm Bitch
Hustler thats on what that gorilla
20 years go by man still a
Niggaz fronted on Zeek man I itch
No hammers that night man
They was sand with ya i'll play sandman
I keep that Bam Bam Bigilo, Cam the nigga though
Fam Fam every nigga know
Fam blam blam every damn blow
Yes-man, toe ring and that damn

Zeeky: outro]
Fuck yall niggaz thats word to my mother B. If I catch anyone of yall niggaz runnin by, walkin by, driven by, sneakin by, Imma kill yall motherfuckerz. Thats word to me, my Dipset fam, Killa C..Every motherfucken body. I niggaz wish, wish I was dead, but too bad for yall motherfuckerz. Here I go. Then yall gone run soon as see anything that looks anything like yall. I dont give a fuck, its fucked up for everybody. i told Im half Coo koo, half motherfuckin crazy. I seen yall round wit the chain out talkin bout try to rob me, try to rob me, I hope these motherfuckers try to do it 'cause I got somethin for they stinkin ass oh I got somethin for they stinkin ass. My foot in they ass. my fist in they face, My knee in the ribs, My finger in they eeeyyyyeee. Ima kill them. Dipset nigga