Luyện nghe bài hát The Bodies Fall Just Like The Leaves

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G, Grab that motherfucker by the throat
5, in your motherfucking chest fo'sho
9, bodies dropping down to the floor
Anna got me clickin grab my ganja I let it blow

1]
Pimping these
them hoes
Riding
Smoke my
Thinking about a 187 loced out with my mask and
Begging the busta' the son of the devil, I'm making you GREY 59, nobody can touch us
Fuck with my brothers, the will fuck ya
Gun
Don't talk yo motherfucker just run my fade
spray
Throw the in the ditch
Living out, a witness mane, no fucking game
You working bustas', those suckas be lame
I can't put them up dust on my brain
You hopin' I die but I'm wishing the
Trapped on my rope all I think about is
The devil is talking telling me that I should hop in and ride
Gun at my hip and I promise nobody is gonna
Step in my room and to demons we all gonna die

x2]
G, Grab motherfucker by the fucking throat
5, Bullets in your chest fo'sho
9, bodies dropping down to the floor
Anna got me clickin grab my ganja I let it blow