Luyện nghe bài hát Till I Drop

those fools are gonna rap again
yeah, we go push all you mother fuckers
it aint over its over man
is like a mother fucker, aint it?

Ninelives.

[Deuce]:
Love me or me but I aint stoppin till Im on top.
Im screamin the world like Tupac.
Say my name and you get shot.
Its Ninelives mutha fucka I drop.
the guns go off they pop.
We leave body outlined in chalk.
If you talk you better learn to the walk,
cause its Ninelives fucka till I drop.

Skante]:
they call me scante
ok im
sticks let the drum
damn flake got me loaded
catch a standin'
until your up and open
daddy bring the out
someone leave the open?
bitch who you
we be hotter a sun blaze
so fuckin fly i even need a run way
full of kush
i be steamin till my lungs
gotta, get paid
now someday
of the chalk
and a spoon of H (aye)
stay more choppers
than the mutha HAs
true call up deuce like dude it do
look for the loot
aint no what I'll do
I aim and shoot
HU I see you
no ICU in the world save you
I be all the paper
up the yaper
on my shit
give da a taper

(Deuce(Ninelives))
[Deuce]:

You can me or hate me, I dont give a fuck.
you tryin a date me? Either way either you on my nuts, but
whateva you wont stop this supa star,
world is mine to rape, fuck it like stupid groupie broads.
Use a extra-large but Id ooh rather do it raw,
these pussy rappin faggots sissy really turn me on...
and Im stick it to em, man my dick is gettin hard,
fuck em all and Im a prove it I do it like its my job.
If it is I my dick up in this biz to get it off,
while Im the clitoris by stickin it in soft,
just to em like Im fickle and its possible Im fluff,
but my dick is quick to switch the and give it to em rough.
Im a and twisted son of a bitch, no disrespect to mom,
but she gave birth to a kid way than Dahmer, bin Laden, or Saddam.
Persistent Im a sadistic killer to uni-bomb.
Gadget, if want static tell they asses to bring it on.

(Deuce(Ninelives))
[Deuce]:

I spew hate in direction I spit,
Im it down, everything you built.
I already my niche, snitches
aint never gonna stop me, is it.
I can my voice bitch,
everyone Im on fire, shit,
its the why these white kids buy this.
no more Undead, its Ninelives,
this punk-ass better go or retire, with his mama
cause its to late to stop what I did.
It hurts when I rip mic up, slap you upside
and call you my bitch if you cant play the fucker
better stand it.
You aint never gonna no fame again,
both you and boyfriend in bed.
Look at faggots, how I beat them with
the touch of a pen.
I could a smacked you hard but I you bitch
and wrote song instead, like I said in story of a snitch,
we are not friends.
I almost flew over the cuckoos nest, I had to get off my chest,
you to push my ass off the edge, but I got Ninelives homey,
I dead.

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