Luyện nghe bài hát Till I Drop

those fools are never gonna rap
yeah, we go push all you mother fuckers
it over till its over man
revenge is like a mother fucker, it?

Ninelives.

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

[Veze
they me scante bigante
ok im
let the drum spray
damn that flake got me
catch a standin'
clap until up and open
daddy the heat out
leave the oven open?
bitch who you
we be than a sun blaze
so fuckin fly i don't need a run way
full of kush
i be steamin till my cave
gotta, gotta get
now fuck
blocks of the
and a spoon of H (aye)
with more choppers
than the mutha HAs
true call up deuce dude what it do
look for the loot
aint no tellin what do
I cock aim and
HU I see you
no ICU in the that save you
I be all the paper
baggin up the
on my shit
give da a taper

(Deuce(Ninelives))
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You can love me or hate me, I dont a fuck.
you tryin a date me? Either way either you on my nuts, but
whateva you thinkin wont stop 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 faggots sissy bastards really turn me on...
and Im gonna stick it to em, man my dick is hard,
fuck em all and Im a it while 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,
to trick em like Im fickle and its possible Im fluff,
but my dick is quick to the brick and give it to em rough.
Im a and twisted son of a bitch, no disrespect to mom,
but she birth to a kid way worse than Dahmer, bin Laden, or Saddam.
Persistent Im a sadistic ready to uni-bomb.
Gadget, if faggots want static tell asses to bring it on.

(Deuce(Ninelives))
[Deuce]:

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

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