Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Gotta Die Tonight

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

Why should I entertain lies in the
Pies to my
E 5 to his brain, die for the
Zeek hit the side of his brain, bang, fight in the lane
Dip Gang still with the Chain
Four guns to none, survive with the
You know who did it still same
Now from the fame
Im seein it mane, Im seein
thats my nigga 10 deep in the game mane
You hit the streets with
Hit the streets in the
Shh, Shh, We aint they name
Beep Beep, Leap Leep, Deep, Keep Heat, Leave Leave, Sleep in the Range
Fuck a mic, Mac check, I back down sets
Ask about me, do your background
guns revolve around history
40 wolves or a unsolved
Give your caution, I go on flossin
Fuck the robbery I be on
Embrace the lecture, test taste the
Not Rivera, nor Mason Betha
Get the 8 and stretch it, til they in strecthers
Til the red van try to raid and wreck us
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yes infections
Put the on if they got the needles check em

Hey you alright (yea)
you wanna (yea)
45 on my (yeeea yea)
Dip Dip Dip Dipset Bitch, Somebody gotta die
Now in the pen (yea)
I want (yea)
10 it extend (yeea yea)
Dip Dip Dip Dipset Bitch, gotta die tonite

2: Cam' Ron]
Aye Yo, I get the raw Double, to cop hustle
my case open hope I get in more trouble
More scuffles, so the Law can
To my they know when I get bored HUSTLE
My Man Joe, still stop and go
Get a glock and blow if I Da da Doe
Is you (NO) Even mama know
Im the shit but Vamoose gotta go
I visit Peru, to canoe
Witnesses vision is too, They Mr.
Who, You, Me, Oh, Im Bitch
Hustler thats all and that gorilla
40 years go by man snitch
Niggaz fronted on man still I itch
No hammers night Goddamn man
It was Amatuer I played sandman
I keep that Bam Bam
Cam the Damn tho
Fam Fam every damn know
So blam blam yea you hear trigger blow
Yes maam, toe ring and that Figaro

[Outro: Freeky
Fuck yall niggaz thats word to my B.
If I catch anyone of niggaz runnin by, walkin by,
sneakin by, creepin by tha to make sure im gone.
Imma kill yall motherfuckerz. Thats to me, my Dipset fam, Killa C..
Every motherfucken body. Yall niggaz smell spoiled pussy.
word to me baby. Yall niggaz wish, wish I was dead,
but too bad for motherfuckerz. Here I go.
Then yall gone run soon as see anything that looks like yall.
I dont a fuck, its fucked up for everybody
dat looks lil lil tiny lil lil tiny lil bit like yall.
You kno who you wit?.. i told Im half Coo-coo,
motherfuckin crazy. I done 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 round wit da chain out
talkin bout try to rob me, try to rob me, I hope these try to do it
cuz I got somethin for they stinkin ass oh I got somethin for stinkin ass.
My foot in they ass. my fist in they face, My in the ribs,
My finger in they eeeyyyyeee. Ima kill Lil nigga freaky zeaky...
im still here, boucin fly az a motherfucker. Come fuck wit us,
I wish you would. I wish you could. Yall mother fuckers is dead mother fuckers.
Yall hurd me deeeaad mother fuckers... mother fuckers