Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Gotta Die Tonight

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

Why should I entertain lies in the
to my name
E 5 to his brain, die for the
Zeek hit the side of his brain, bang, fight in the lane
Dip Gang ride with the Chain
Four guns to none, survive with the
You know who did it still grindin
Now hide the fame
Im seein it mane, Im vain
Damn thats my 10 deep in the game mane
You hit the streets Cane
Hit the in the Range
Shh, Shh, We aint repeatin they
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 background check
guns revolve around history
40 wolves or a unsolved
your corner caution, I go on flossin
Fuck the robbery I be on
Embrace the lecture, test the texture
Not Lance Rivera, nor Mason
Get the 8 and stretch it, til they in strecthers
Til the red van come try to raid and us
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yes infections
Put the stamp on if they got the needles em

Hey Zeek you (yea)
you ride (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, gotta die tonite

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

[Outro: Freeky
Fuck yall niggaz thats to my mother 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 word to me, my Dipset fam, C..
Every body. Yall niggaz smell like spoiled pussy.
That's word to me baby. niggaz 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 give a fuck, its fucked up for everybody
dat looks anything lil lil tiny lil lil tiny lil bit yall.
You kno who you dealin wit?.. i told Im Coo-coo,
half crazy. I done bit half of my lip off waitin to
see one of yall motherfuckaz. Cam, killa I know,
I how you I know you wz walkin round wit da chain 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 foot in ass. my fist in they face, My knee in the ribs,
My finger in they eeeyyyyeee. Ima kill Lil Dipset freaky zeaky...
im still here, poppin boucin fly az a motherfucker. Come wit us,
I wish you would. I wish you could. Yall mother fuckers is some dead fuckers.
hurd me some deeeaad mother fuckers... mother fuckers