Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Gotta Die Tonight

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

[Cam'ron: 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
in the lane, Dip Gang still ride with the Chain
Four to none, survive with the chain
We who did it I ain't crying insane, I hide from the fame
A V in the vain, i'm his pain, damn
my nigga, 10 deep in the game, mane
We hit the with Cane, hit the streets in the Range
Shh, Shh, We aint repeatin names
Keep heat, creep creep, leap leap, 3 jeeps, beep beep, set em' with the rain
Fuck a mic, Mac sound check, I back down (sets)
Ask about me, do your background (check)
guns revolve around history
40 wolves or the mysteries
your corner caution, I go on flossin
Fuck ya robbery! be on distortion
Embrace the lecture, tech the texture
Not Lance Rivera, nor Mason
Get a eighth and stretcher, til they in stretchers
Til the red van come, try to raid and us
Legal aid respect us, yes infections
Dips stamp dope if you got needles check us

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

Verse 2]
Aye Yo, I get the raw double, to cop bubbles
Leave my case open I get in more trouble
More scuffles, so the Law shuffle
To my door they know I get bored HUSTLE
Joffe Joe, still stop and go
Get a block of if I yell DA-DA-DOE!
Is you (NO) Even mama know
Im the shit but shit gotta go
I Peru, just to canoe
Witnesses is too, they Mr. Magoo
Who, You, Me, Oh I'm Bitch
Hustler thats on what gorilla stitch
20 years go by man a snitch
Niggaz on Zeek man still I itch
No that night Goddamn man
They was sand with ya night play sandman
I keep that Bam Bam Bigilo, Cam the nigga though
Fam Fam damn nigga know
Fam blam every damn trigga blow
Yes-man, toe ring and that Figaro

[Freeky Zeeky:
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 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 walkin 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