Luyện nghe bài hát Time For A 187

-Uhhh, than fucked up
-Nigga, its to roll
-Pass me nigga chasers
to do a 187
-Its time for a
-If you a G nigga, load your up

Some got some bad ice cream
short on the gizzo
?? hit the window, out your window
I'm crazy
Niggas can't me
If you come up short, niggas bout to daisies
This final call, I mean your final breath
And I hit you with that tech i'm bout to put you to rest
I'm crazy, and outie
Niggas can't fuck with me the set is fuckin
Lay your ass 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
Tryin to get
And lose these hoes in the game
Cause I be crazy, call me the murder man
Hustler, baller put you in the ?? and call 911 in your
And you
And when you call back you dead
You up my Chevy 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 I see the enemy
This will be last drink
Lets make it a Bloody

Just did a hoot
Meaning a
Did a fuckin them from the southside
To Richmond, California niggas don't a fuck
But if you come shizzort, you in black truck
Get you swollen, I mean your neck broken
When we break you off 44
down cause its danger
Niggas from the keep one up in the chamber
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 in my hood cause I'm TRU
See my tattoo, TRU my stomach
Eyes ?? up all countin drug money
But ready to roll my homies
And after the party, once its on G

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