Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Gotta Die Tonight

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

Why should I lies in the game
Pies to my
E 5 to his brain, die for the
hit the side of his brain, bang bang, fight in the lane
Dip Gang still with the Chain
guns to none, survive with the chain
You know who did it still same
Now hide from the
Im seein it mane, Im seein
Damn thats my 10 deep in the game mane
You hit the with Cane
Hit the streets in the
Shh, Shh, We aint repeatin name
Beep Beep, Leap Leep, Three Deep, Keep Heat, Leave, Sleep in the Range
a mic, Mac sound check, I back down sets
Ask about me, do background check
40th guns revolve around
40 or a unsolved mystery
Give corner caution, I go on flossin
Fuck the I be on extortion
Embrace the lecture, test taste the
Not Lance Rivera, nor Betha
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 on if they got the needles check em

Hey Zeek you (yea)
you wanna (yea)
45 on my (yeeea yea)
Dip Dip Dip Dipset Bitch, Somebody gotta die
Now in the pen (yea)
I revenge (yea)
10 it extend (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
More scuffles, so the Law can
To my door know when I get bored HUSTLE
My Man Goffrey Joe, still and go
Get a glock and blow if I Da da Doe
Is you Raba (NO) Even know
Im the but shit Vamoose gotta go
I Peru, just to canoe
Witnesses vision is too, They Mr.
Who, You, Me, Oh, Im Bitch
Hustler thats all and that gorilla
40 go by man still snitch
Niggaz fronted on Zeek man I itch
No hammers that night man
It was Amatuer night I played
I keep Bam Bam Bigilo
Cam the nigga tho
Fam Fam every damn know
So blam blam yea you hear that trigger
Yes maam, toe ring and that Figaro

[Outro: Freeky
Fuck niggaz thats word to my mother B.
If I catch anyone of niggaz runnin by, walkin by,
sneakin by, creepin by tha corner to make im gone.
Imma kill yall motherfuckerz. Thats word to me, my Dipset fam, C..
motherfucken body. Yall niggaz smell like spoiled pussy.
That's to me baby. Yall niggaz wish, wish I was dead,
but too bad for motherfuckerz. Here I go.
yall gone run soon as see anything that looks anything like yall.
I dont give a fuck, its fucked up for
dat looks anything lil lil tiny lil lil tiny lil bit yall.
You kno who you dealin wit?.. i Im half Coo-coo,
half crazy. I done bit half of my lip off waitin to
see one of yall motherfuckaz. Cam, killa I know,
I know how you I know you wz walkin 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 stinkin ass oh I got somethin for they stinkin ass.
My foot in 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 dead mother fuckers.
Yall hurd me deeeaad mother fuckers... mother fuckers