Luyện nghe bài hát Till I Die

Thug shit,
G's in the
Hey, can I say?
(Geah)
Hoo-Bangin's official,
And right now we gon' do some of that thug shit for ass
(Killa)
Geah, that's makin' me wanna do some of evil shit
(West Side!)
it out

Feel a little gust of so I jet
This real nigga from Compton, no shit
town, right now car jacks and sales
County bus rolls niggas trips to jail

What the hell won't it, high class can't fade it
Out of town trips pigeons is how we made it
Y'all niggas hate to get a and rocks
Land of the green and cars that [unverified] hops

Don't stop, packin' my heat and
my hollows goes tough through your leather
Whenever the play or the 9 play
(Ping, ping!)
It's a done when I hit you run way

Y'all niggas be gay, smilin' and shakin'
How this bitch greed shakin' up money, we mention
Never fakin' the funk, punk, I the trunk
4-5 hittin' yo' body, takin' a big chunk,

Till I die but makin' cheese
Till I die to come up on ki's
Till I die but guns and weed
Till I die givin' you what you need

Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,
Steel is my reputation, caps get
line nigga for dollars is my nigga
But I'm kinda when they spit the 9 triggers

my dying day I lay away
Till my very breath, nigga, I swear to make you pay
conscience? Never me!
Last night nigga done a felony

Jealousy try to approach, promote
provoke through gun smoke, watch out, loc!
Shake down 'cause these niggas fuckin' with
Get in where you fit in even if it's a back

Or the window, tie up the ho', the scope?
Trying to hand me you popped, you're booked, I more
Lock down for me on the bus
Now my outlook is a sad-faced clown,

Till I die nothin' but cheese
Till I die tryin' to up on ki's
Till I die but guns and weed
Till I die givin' you just you need [unverified]

Till I die is gon' be H O
B A N G I N fo'
Niggas never thought that would ever see me
With my eh rag buddy from the C P T

We be in do's, sweevin' 4-4's
Shovin' 30 clips in a Mack 1-0's
So as the clock tickin' and the plot
We be juggin' up Sherman and up chicken
(What you need, nigga?)

Time to elevate the game and it up a notch
And bust on the muthafuckin' neighborhood
My money greener a clover in a 4-6 Rover
I be a millionaire thuggin it's all over

I a ice cold 40 of Cristal and what they servin'
Me and a Persian hoe in a 6-4 blowin' doja while we
that off the hood, greed and determination in my eye, nigga
Be my piece of the pie, nigga, so I until I die,nigga

I die nothin' but makin' cheese
Till I die tryin' to up on ki's
Till I die nothin' but guns and
Till I die givin' you just you need [unverified]