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 talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then they with you

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

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

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Yo, if you to act, we came to scrap
We beef '89, watch your back
A nigga smack me, smack 'em back
If it to the guns, then that be that
And lately, that snake me, just make me
Wanna send 'em without AC
I'm sweet, taste me
How much you want it?
to put a mil' on it or your deal on it?
This year Cancun, guess who I'm wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
Make my own chips, I my own 6
I my own shit, like I'm on my own dick
My day be short, need coke, raid the
I'm by the cops, come blaze the court
And though die for, go on the shelf
and spend like a man below your belt
Me, I always had, so I go for self
Had thousand dollar bills with Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you now, put the down
Kick your door down, the block
Where you go
Fifty shots spit at you and is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, think it was
Here's the low-down, messin' with Mase go down
What more could I say but hey, guess you niggas now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma roll my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches ain't around it's time to go to war
This here, nothing to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all wanna try ya'll luck with
Lil' Kim spread syphilis
You think I'm
I dare you to your dick in this
Chrome 4-4, in the 6-0-0, shit's ridiculous
Speak when you're spoken to and with permission
Like E.F. Hutton, when I talk, niggas
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, shit is loaned out
I gets it on, money 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 and take the weight for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, I'mma for
But it ain't too many that I'd die for

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