Luyện nghe bài hát Strictly 4 My Fans (Intro)

Look, say a coward die a thousand deaths (fuck nigga)
And every time you and try and kill him why its a thousand left? (fuck nigga)
I a real nigga die come back a thousand times
Go now 999 count up a thousand times
And these is real facts I ain't just that
if Fred Hamp was president I woke up praying that
'Cause if Trump become the president he bring slavery back
Been on black folks eighty years might as well bring Reagan
Meanwhile, I'm riding with this desert eagle
weed riding fast like that shit not illegal
And if I fly past you yeah just know I see you
I can't pull up on niggas no you not my people
And I'm for the
But I'm not the
Bitch I die for my bros thats all i know
Live and I die by the
My niggas by the code die for the code
Shit I did time for the
If the folks pack up and say they get me now
Before I rat I'ma lie and roll
Lay and die before I fold
Hoes and bankrolls, ain't but a bonus
Everybody know that my la is who its happening for
Promoters like Herb you ain't dropped in a
25 thousand two for a show
The less you in the less shots that I hear
At least y'all ain't out here ain't trapping no
Gang!