Luyện nghe bài hát They Will Die For You

1 - How many that'll die for you
How many get a like the pie, wit you
I talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a on ya head, then they ride with you

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

Daddy]
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Well, I'mma ride for you, would you for me?
Well, die for you, would you die for me?
Obviously, we all know you type of
Let they man get struck, never strike
in the street, seven days a week
Shit get hot, you blaze your heat
Stupid motherfucker wanna play me
So I keep 'em on his toes, that way he never
Bigger than the king and the Pope, no dope
Call me but broke
When it's on, I guarantee my team don't
a war, you niggas better bring yo' force
And when I say we won't quit, this shit
When I talk a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I'm talkin' to a ho, let you my bitch
When talk, you niggas take heed to this

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Yo, if you down to act, we to scrap
We '89, still watch your back
A nigga smack me, I'mma 'em back
If it to the guns, then that be that
And lately, niggas snake me, just make me
Wanna 'em heat without AC
Thinks I'm sweet, 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 knock my own shit, like I'm on my own
My day be short, need coke, raid the
I'm knocked by the cops, come the court
And niggas die for, go on the shelf
Disrespect and like a man below your belt
Me, I always had, so I never go for
Had thousand dollar bills with Teddy
Better slow down, you now, put the dough down
Kick your door down, the block
Where you go
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 Mase gotta go
What could I say but hey, guess you niggas know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma with my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches ain't around when time to go to war
This shit here, nothing to fuck
I'm the same bitch all ya'll try ya'll luck with
Lil' Kim like syphilis
You I'm pussy?
I dare you to stick dick in this
Chrome 4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, ridiculous
Speak you're spoken to and only with permission
Like E.F. Hutton, when I talk, listen
So don't be mad at me, 'cause 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
Peep the CD, chromed out and out
My is paid for, your shit is loaned out
I gets it on, money growin'
Ice fully glowin', plus I'm bad to the
In the zone, I hold my own when the pain is gone
Like a splinter I
So why should I throw my in those
Do a bit upstate and the weight for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, I'mma for
But it ain't too many niggas I'd die for

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