Luyện nghe bài hát Time For A 187

-Uhhh, niggas fucked up
-Nigga, its to roll
-Pass me them nigga
to do a 187
-Its for a murder
-If you a G nigga, your shit up

nigga got some bad ice cream
Came on the gizzo
?? hit the window, gacks out window
I'm goin
Niggas fase me
If you up short, niggas bout to read daisies
This your call, I mean your final breath
And when I hit you with that tech i'm to put you to rest
I'm crazy, and outie
Niggas can't with me the set is fuckin cloudy
Lay ass face down on your stomach
You you dead for fuckin with my money
P don't take no
Everyday all day I'm breakin 24/7
to get paid
And lose these in the dope game
Cause I be crazy, psycho me the murder man
Hustler, baller put you in the ?? and call 911 in pager
And you
And you call back you dead bitch
You bust up my now Mr. who you playin with
Its to face death
Last fall, last dash, your last
I'm a let you live,

Its for a 187
I think I see the
A 187
I think I see the
This will be last drink
Lets make it a Bloody

did a hoot ride
Meaning a
Did a drive-by fuckin them from the
To Richmond, niggas don't give a fuck
But if you come shizzort, you in that truck
Get you nose swollen, I mean your broken
we break you off that 44
Face cause its danger
Niggas from the south keep one up in the
I we Gs
Who you be, set you with
do you know me
If you than you dead
Ain't no love for cockroaches, roaches get sprayed
And ain't no bitch in my hood I'm TRU
See my tattoo, TRU cross my
Eyes ?? up all countin drug money
But ready to with my homies
And after the party, again its on G

I'm gone off that
I think I see a
That ain't gone stop me from your head off your shoulder
I'm from the projects, we a eye for eye
When you fuck with mine's you die
And your get scratched off the wall bitch
There you go, just took a trick
If them No Limit tanks hit
Than gacks start spittin
You run like the running man
But if you Schwarzenetger, bitch this your last game
That at your forehead
I don't a fuck, you can't run from the infrared
I when I you, you murder
Lying on you back, stuck like a
Got your weaving and waddling
Crying, you scared to die you
You beggin for you
I'm a give you somethin to you feel alright