Luyện nghe bài hát They Will Die For You

1 - How niggas that'll die for you
How many get a quiche the pie, wit you
I ain't talkin' 'bout that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then ride with you

How many that'll die for you
How many get a quiche the pie, wit you
I ain't talkin' those that get high with you
know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride with you

[Puff
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Well, ride for you, would you ride for me?
Well, I'mma die for you, you die for me?
Obviously, we all you type of cats
Let they man get struck, strike back
Stay in the street, seven days a
get hot, you never blaze your heat
Stupid wanna play me sweet
So I keep 'em on his toes, that way he sleeps
than the king and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me anything but
When on, I guarantee my team don't choke
Want a war, you niggas bring yo' force
And I say we won't quit, believe this shit
When I about a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I'm talkin' to a ho, let you meet my
When talk, you niggas take heed to this

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Yo, if you down to act, we to scrap
We beef '89, watch your back
A nigga smack me, smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns, then be that
And lately, niggas that snake me, just me
Wanna 'em heat without AC
I'm sweet, taste me
How much you really it?
to put a mil' on it or your deal on it?
This Cancun, guess who I'm going wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
my own chips, I copped my own 6
I knock my own shit, I'm on my own dick
My day be short, need coke, the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, come blaze the
And though niggas die for, go on the
and spend like a man below your belt
Me, I always had, so I never go for
Had thousand dollar bills with Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you now, put the down
Kick your door down, surround the
you go now?
Fifty shots at you and that is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, think it was
Here's the low-down, messin' with gotta go down
What more could I say but hey, guess you know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma roll my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches ain't around when it's to go to war
This here, nothing to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all ya'll wanna try ya'll luck
Lil' Kim spread like
You think I'm
I you to stick your dick in this
Chrome 4-4, in the 6-0-0, shit's ridiculous
Speak when you're to and only with permission
E.F. Hutton, when I talk, niggas listen
So don't ya'll be mad at me, I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E
my CD, now all ya'll wanna be me
See me on the TV, beds dip in 3-D
the CD, chromed out and phoned out
My shit is paid for, your shit is out
I gets it on, keep growin'
Ice fully glowin', plus I'm bad to the
In the danger zone, I my own when the pain is gone
Like a I enter
So why I throw my blows in those
Do a bit upstate and take the weight for troubles
My B.I.G, I'mma ride for
But it too many niggas that I'd die for

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