Luyện nghe bài hát Time For A 187

-Uhhh, niggas than up
-Nigga, its to roll
me them nigga chasers
to do a 187
-Its time for a
-If you a G nigga, your shit up

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

Its for a 187
I I see the enemy
A 187
I think I see the
will be your last drink
Lets make it a 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 that black
Get you nose swollen, I mean neck broken
When we you off that 44
Face down its danger
Niggas the south keep one up in the chamber
I we Gs
Who you be, what set you
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 cross my
Eyes ?? up all night drug money
But ready to with my homies
And the party, once again its on G

I'm gone off 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
When you fuck with mine's you die
And your get scratched off the wall bitch
There you go, just took a fall
If No Limit tanks don't hit
Than gacks start spittin
You better run like the man
But if you ain't Schwarzenetger, this your last game
beam at your forehead
I give a fuck, you can't run from the infrared
I when I you, you murder
Lying on you back, like a turtle
Got your weaving and waddling
Crying, you scared to die you
You beggin for you
I'm a you somethin to make you feel alright