Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Gotta Die Tonight

Dip, Dip, Dip, bitch
Dip Dip Dip bitch
Dip Dip dip Dipset
Dipset Dipset Bitch
DIPSET NIGGA ZEKEY COME FUCK WITT US

Why should I lies in the game
Pies to my
E 5 to his brain, die for the
Zeek hit the side of his brain, bang bang, in the lane
Dip Gang ride with the Chain
Four guns to none, survive the chain
You who did it still grindin same
Now hide the fame
Im it mane, Im seein vain
Damn thats my nigga 10 deep in the game
You hit the streets Cane
Hit the in the Range
Shh, Shh, We aint repeatin name
Beep Beep, Leap Leep, Three Deep, Heat, Leave Leave, Sleep in the Range
a mic, Mac sound check, I back down sets
Ask me, do your background check
40th guns around history
40 or a unsolved mystery
your corner caution, I go on flossin
Fuck the robbery I be on
Embrace the lecture, taste the texture
Not Lance Rivera, nor Betha
Get the 8 and stretch it, til they in strecthers
Til the red van come try to and wreck us
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Evil yes
Put the stamp on if they got the needles em

Hey you alright (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 (yeea yea)
Dip Dip Dip Dipset Bitch, Sombody die tonite

[Verse 2: Cam'
Aye Yo, I get the raw Double, to cop more
Leave my case open I get in more trouble
More scuffles, so the Law can
To my door they know when I get HUSTLE
My Man Joe, still stop and go
Get a and blow if I yell Da da Doe
Is you (NO) Even mama know
Im the shit but shit Vamoose go
I visit Peru, to canoe
Witnesses is too, They Mr. Magoo
Who, You, Me, Oh, Im Bitch
Hustler thats all and that gorilla
40 go by man still snitch
Niggaz fronted on Zeek man still I
No hammers that night man
It was Amatuer night I played
I that Bam Bam Bigilo
Cam the nigga tho
Fam Fam damn nigga know
So blam blam yea you that trigger blow
Yes maam, toe and that there Figaro

[Outro: Zeeky]
Fuck yall niggaz thats to my mother B.
If I catch anyone of yall niggaz by, walkin by,
sneakin by, creepin by tha corner to sure im gone.
Imma kill motherfuckerz. Thats word to me, my Dipset fam, Killa C..
Every motherfucken body. niggaz smell like spoiled pussy.
That's word to me baby. Yall wish, wish I was dead,
but too bad for yall motherfuckerz. I go.
Then yall gone run soon as see anything that looks anything yall.
I dont give a fuck, its fucked up for
dat looks anything lil lil tiny lil lil lil bit like yall.
You kno who you dealin wit?.. i Im half Coo-coo,
half motherfuckin crazy. I bit half of my lip off waitin to
see one of yall motherfuckaz. Killa Cam, I know,
I know how you I know you wz walkin round wit da out
talkin try to rob me, try to rob me, I hope these motherfuckers try to do it
cuz I got somethin for they stinkin ass oh I got somethin for stinkin ass.
My in they ass. my fist in they face, My knee in the ribs,
My finger in they eeeyyyyeee. Ima Lil Dipset nigga freaky zeaky...
im still here, poppin boucin fly az a motherfucker. fuck wit us,
I wish you would. I wish you could. Yall mother fuckers is some mother fuckers.
Yall me some deeeaad mother fuckers... mother fuckers