Luyện nghe bài hát Time For A 187

-Uhhh, niggas fucked up
-Nigga, its to roll
-Pass me them chasers
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 your
I'm crazy
can't fase me
If you come up short, niggas bout to daisies
This your final call, I mean final breath
And when I hit you that tech i'm bout to put you to rest
I'm crazy, and outie
Niggas can't fuck me the set is fuckin cloudy
Lay your ass face down on your
You you dead for fuckin with my money
P don't take no
Everyday all day I'm bread 24/7
to get paid
And lose these hoes in the game
Cause I be crazy, psycho me the murder man
Hustler, baller put you in the ?? and call 911 in your
And you
And when you back you dead bitch
You bust up my now Mr. who you playin with
Its time to death
Last fall, last dash, your last
I'm a let you live,

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

Just did a ride
Meaning a
Did a drive-by fuckin them the southside
To Richmond, niggas don't give a fuck
But if you shizzort, you in that black truck
Get you swollen, I mean your neck broken
When we break you off 44
down cause its danger
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 love for cockroaches, cause roaches get
And no bitch in my hood cause I'm TRU
See my tattoo, TRU my stomach
Eyes ?? up all night countin drug
But to roll with my homies
And the party, once again its on G

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