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 ain't talkin' 'bout those that get with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride you

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

Daddy]
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 strike
Stay in the street, seven a week
Shit get hot, you never blaze your
motherfucker wanna 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 but broke
When on, I guarantee my team don't choke
a war, you niggas better bring yo' force
And when I say we won't quit, believe this
When I about a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I'm talkin' to a ho, let you my bitch
Puff talk, you niggas take heed to this

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Yo, if you to act, we came to scrap
We beef '89, watch your back
A smack me, I'mma smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns, that be that
And lately, niggas that me, just make me
Wanna send 'em without AC
Thinks I'm sweet, me
How you really want it?
Enough to put a mil' on it or your on it?
This year Cancun, guess who I'm 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, coke, raid the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, come the court
And niggas die for, go on the shelf
Disrespect and spend like a man below 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
your door down, surround the block
Where you go
Fifty shots spit at you and that is not a round
Way I leave the furniture, it was co-found
Here's the low-down, messin' with Mase gotta go
more could I say but hey, guess you niggas know now

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

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