Luyện nghe bài hát Time For A 187

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

Some nigga got some bad ice
Came short on the
?? hit the window, gacks out your
I'm goin
can't fase me
If you come up short, niggas to read daisies
This your final call, I mean final breath
And when I hit you with that tech i'm bout to put you to
I'm crazy, and outie
Niggas can't fuck with me the set is fuckin
Lay your ass face down on stomach
You know you dead for with my money
P take no shit
all day I'm breakin bread 24/7
Tryin to get
And lose hoes in the dope game
I be crazy, psycho call me the murder man
Hustler, put you in the ?? and call 911 in your pager
And you
And when you call you dead bitch
You up my Chevy now Mr. who you playin with
Its to face death
fall, last dash, your last jump
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 your last
make it a Bloody Mary

Just did a hoot
a homicide
Did a drive-by them from the southside
To Richmond, California niggas don't give a
But if you come shizzort, you in black truck
Get you nose swollen, I mean your neck
When we break you off 44
Face down cause its
Niggas from the south one up in the chamber
I we Gs
Who you be, what set you
Nigga do you me
If you than you dead
Ain't no for cockroaches, cause roaches get sprayed
And ain't no bitch in my hood I'm TRU
See my tattoo, TRU my stomach
Eyes ?? up all night countin drug
But ready to with my homies
And after the party, again its on G

I'm gone off douja
I think I see a
That ain't gone stop me from takin your head off shoulder
I'm the projects, we live a eye for eye
When you with mine's you gotta die
And your name get off the wall bitch
you go, just took a fall trick
If them No Limit tanks hit
Than them gacks spittin
You better run like the man
But if you ain't Schwarzenetger, bitch this your last
That beam at your
I give a fuck, you can't run from the infrared
I I catch you, you murder
Lying on you back, like a turtle
Got your weaving and waddling
Crying, you scared to die you
You for you life
I'm a give you somethin to you feel alright