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 wait to fill clip up
We jumpin out the barrel with my niggas, shootin up
See under niner ross, talon, hollow tips flow
Aim me at the chest, I'm makin sure vest don't get no love
even breathin, leave the body shittin like a seagull
See I'm illegal, I got pockets like that
around with me is danger, I'm talkin 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 it's inservice
Don't get nervous you see what I do
I love to hit the target, and I'm breakin that skin, ooh
Travel through his heart, ricoch?t off the nearest
Rip his insides up, shatter his spine, now I'm
Layin by the body, for the FEDS
me up for evidence, then I'm just some melted led
It ain't no thang, got me back I started
In a box, with my homies, waitin for my target

Ha ha ha, the mothafuckin
Shootin up everywhere
Every in every state
Don't a fuck about who when the bullet fly
The only that's on my mind is, die nigga, die
Ha ha ha

But what do ya know, looks like I'm to be purchased again
I seen a nigga ask for them talons and grin
It won't be long 'til let me loose
Got me in the clip, Gin with no fuckin juice
goin down, I know they ridin on some fools tonight
Hit the lights, the trigger, send me on my flight
Don't a fuck 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 that don't faze me
Even the hand that's on the get shot too
Wherever the barrel aiming at, that's who I end up smokin
Don't get it twisted, I got no love for none of
Got to dig a through your head, and watch the body fall
shoot and I'mma do the rest
I love givin niggas cardiac arrests
proof niggas, I go up in 'em quickly
The ambulance picked him up with shit all in his
Just the glock, put your finger on the trigger, pull it
And make a mothafucka feel the

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

Up out the chamber, it's that mothafucka creepin
You heard a shot but didn't until the blood was leakin
Up out your chest, you 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 nigga
Catchin 'em slippin they set trippin
Dippin and dabbin, you niggas who I am, and
Can't be fuckin them faulty heaters that be jammin
I love to fly and when jam, I can't 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 your
I'm burnin niggas a oven, givin up no lovin
With my dogs, in a 50 round clip
Ready to make the hit, talkin long shit,
Hit the before I hit the door and split ya with some heat
Take your head and leave body in the street
As I creep, up on my next victim
him off his feet, pull the trigger, let me sick him
Hit him high, hit him low, you how it go
Put your on the trigger, pull it, the mothafuckin bullet

Ha ha ha, the bullet
Mobbin through your and takin head
Showin no remorse
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