Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide

[Intro: (Blam)]
Gilla, yeah!
Man, that, nigga!
(Yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Yes, sir!
House!
You already the business, nigga!
House, nigga!

[Verse 1:
Yo, you ain't ask, dog - who am I?
I walk in the street, my middle in the sky
And since a young boy, I had the hunger in my eye
So you cut the check, if you don't gimmie mine

Blam]
It's a - suicide, it's a
It's a - suicide, a suicide
do or die
If you want that
And you're the DOUGH
Better do it a G, baby!

[Bridge: (Blam)]
They call me
I walk around like I just don't
you get a grip
If I have to, grab my fifth
And shit up, put your hands in the air
I'm a wiiiiiiiiiiire!
(Gilla goodie the glamour)
(Now time to bust!)
(Know what it is, when fuckin' wit' us!)

[Chorus:
It's a - suicide, a suicide
a - suicide, it's a suicide
do or die
Suicide, it's a
It's do or die -- suicide, a suicide
Suicide, it's a
a - suicide, it's a suicide
do or die
If you want that
And you're the DOUGH
do it like a G, baby!

[Verse 2:
Redman, (Bak Buildin') -- YES!
I got on the pole
They "Aiiiiiyyyo!"
Nigga, I got
My is drippin'
All on the nuts, 'cause I do different
Doc is chillin', is chillin'
What can I say - fuck feelin's
Dog, if you broke, you got it
I'm tryna be (Paid In Full) like home, nigga!
Ring the alarm, Redman
And if you get sleepy, then go a nap!
My in the 'Lac, I'm right there wit' 'em
ask, "What's that?"
"This here, nigga?"
"This here, nigga?"
This called Def SQUAD, proceed to rock your project!
You far from a threat "Who is you?"
relax and say "What's up, baby boo?"

[Bridge: (Blam)]
call me crazzzzzzzzzay
I around like I just don't care
you get a grip
If I have to, I'll my fifth
And throw shit up, put hands in the air
I'm a wiiiiiiiiiiire!
(Gilla goodie the glamour)
(Now it's to bust!)
(Know what it is, when fuckin' wit' us!)

Blam]
It's a - suicide, it's a
It's a - suicide, a suicide
do or die
Suicide, it's a
It's do or die -- suicide, it's a
Suicide, a suicide
a - suicide, it's a suicide
do or die
If you want GRIT
And you're the DOUGH
Better do it a G, baby!

3: Redman]
Understand Gilla House
(Bak Buildin') -- YES!
If you can't get a job, I your stress!
You can smell the (Funk), the (Master Flex)
underground, nigga - (Protect Ya Neck)
Yeah, is chillin', Staten chillin'
What can we say - your feelings!
Big girls "Redman the shit!"
I had of fuckin' me a fat chick! (Bee-atch!)
do this, (Red Gone Wild)
I'm like a tryna get to Coney Isle
Boy, I'm down, so don't try to play me
For that (C.R.E.A.M.), I get a
crazzzzzzzzzzzzay!
Yeah, my attitude is like "Fuck you, pay me!"
Stay on my
I'll show you how to make 100 thou' a dime!
Fuckin' mine
a - SUICIDE!