Luyện nghe bài hát Till I Die

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

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

What the hell won't trade it, high 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 weed and cars [unverified] hops

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

Y'all niggas must be gay, and shakin'
How this bitch greed up money, we keep mention
fakin' the funk, punk, I pops the trunk
4-5 yo' body, takin' a big chunk, geah

Till I die nothin' but makin'
Till I die tryin' to come up on
Till I die nothin' but guns and
I die givin' you just what you need

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

Till my day I lay away
Till my very last breath, nigga, I to make you pay
Guilty Never me!
night nigga done caught a felony

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

Or the window, tie up the ho', where's the
Trying to hand me you popped, you're booked, I want
Lock down for me on the bus
Now my outlook is a clown, geah

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 be H double O
B A N G I N fo'
Niggas thought that they would ever see me
With my eh blue rag buddy the C P T

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

Time to the game and turn it up a notch
And bust on the neighborhood watch
My money than a clover in a 4-6 Rover
I be a millionaire thuggin until all over

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

Till I die nothin' but makin'
I die tryin' to come up on ki's
Till I die nothin' but and weed
Till I die givin' you what you need [unverified]