Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Bullet

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

Ha ha ha, the mothafuckin
Shootin up shit
Every city in every
Don't give a fuck about who the bullet fly
The only thought that's on my is, die nigga, die
Ha ha ha

But what do ya know, like I'm 'bout to be purchased again
I a nigga ask for them black talons and grin
It be long 'til 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, squeeze the trigger, send me on my
Don't give a about who I hit when I fly
The only thought on my mind is, die nigga, die
Women and children and babies, I know it's
See I'm a bullet, it's my job, man shit don't faze me
Even the hand on the trigger get shot too
the barrel aiming at, that's who I end up smokin fool
Don't get it twisted, I got no love for of y'all
Got to dig a tunnel through your head, and the body fall
Just and I'mma do the rest
I love givin young cardiac arrests
Bullet proof niggas, I go up in 'em
The ambulance picked him up with shit all in his
Just cock the glock, put your finger on the trigger, it
And make a mothafucka feel the

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

Up out the chamber, it's that sneaky creepin
You heard a shot but 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, pistol wippin
Catchin 'em slippin when set trippin
and dabbin, you niggas know who I am, and
Can't be fuckin with them faulty that be jammin
I love to fly and they jam, I can't come out and kick it
Just a target, point me at it and see how quick I hit it
bodies by the dozens, in and out your cousins
I'm burnin niggas like a oven, up no lovin
With my dogs, ridin in a 50 clip
Ready to make the hit, long shit, bitch
Hit the floor I hit the door and split ya with some heat
Take your head and leave your in the street
As I creep, up on my next mothafuckin
him off his feet, pull the trigger, let me sick him
Hit him high, hit him low, you how it go
Put finger on the trigger, pull it, the mothafuckin bullet

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