Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Bullet

Sittin on the shelf, got me stuck up in this box
Choppin it up with the homies, havin of a glock 17
Niggas on my team wait to fill clip up
We jumpin out the barrel my niggas, shootin shit up
See under niner ross, talon, hollow tips flow
Aim me at the chest, I'm makin sure that don't get no love
Ain't even breathin, leave the body shittin a seagull
See I'm illegal, I got pockets like eagle
Fuckin around with me is danger, I'm shit
Tryin to brainwash the when I'm in the chamber
Don't give a if it's a accident or on purpose
When I'm comin out the chamber, fool just inservice
Don't get when you see what I do
I love to hit the target, and when I'm that skin, ooh
Travel his heart, ricoch?t off the nearest bone
Rip his insides up, shatter his spine, now I'm
by the body, waitin for the FEDS
Swoop me up for evidence, then I'm just melted led
It ain't no thang, got me back I started
In a box, with my homies, for my next target

Ha ha ha, the bullet
up shit everywhere
Every city in every
give a fuck about who when the bullet fly
The only thought that's on my is, die nigga, die
Ha ha ha

But what do ya know, looks like I'm 'bout to be purchased
I seen a nigga ask for black talons and grin
It won't be long they let me loose
Got me in the clip, drinkin Gin with no juice
It's goin down, I know they on some fools tonight
Hit the lights, the trigger, send me on my flight
give a fuck about who I hit when I fly
The only thought on my mind is, die nigga, die
and children and babies, I know it's crazy
See I'm a bullet, it's my job, man that shit don't me
Even the hand that's on the trigger get too
Wherever the barrel aiming at, that's who I end up fool
Don't get it twisted, I got no love for none of
Got to dig a tunnel through your head, and watch the body
Just shoot and do the rest
I love givin young cardiac arrests
Bullet proof niggas, I go up in 'em
The picked him up with shit all in his Dickies
Just cock the glock, put your finger on the trigger, it
And make a mothafucka the bullet

Ha ha ha,
Another victim of these bullets
we pull the trigger, don't get nervous
'Cause it's instant service
Ha ha ha,
Breakin off every mothafuckin day
Ha ha ha

Up out the chamber, it's that sneaky mothafucka
You a shot but didn't know until the blood was leakin
Up out chest, you seen your flesh was a bloody mess
down on your knees, and ran outta breath
Sentanced to your
Got hit by the wig splittin, shirt rippin, wippin nigga
'em slippin when they set trippin
Dippin and dabbin, you know who I am, and
Can't be fuckin with them faulty that be jammin
I love to fly and when they jam, I come out and kick it
pick a target, point me at it and see how quick I hit it
Droppin bodies by the dozens, in and out cousins
I'm burnin niggas like a oven, up no lovin
With my dogs, ridin in a 50 clip
Ready to make the hit, talkin shit, bitch
Hit the floor before I hit the door and ya with some heat
Take your head and leave body in the street
As I creep, up on my mothafuckin victim
him off his feet, pull the trigger, let me sick him
Hit him high, hit him low, you how it go
Put your finger on the trigger, pull it, the mothafuckin

Ha ha ha, the mothafuckin
Mobbin through hood and takin head
Showin no remorse
We don't give a about you
The bullet, ha ha ha
Sprayin up everywhere we go
give a fuck, layin men 6 feet on the regular
Ha ha ha