Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of Death

Aiyyo left me for dead
I mushed the and the maggots
I can still shovels spillin dirt above (this bastard?)
I waited for an answer, but god call
I'm hearing demons and the devils and the shots they
They want crack; I out the casket, that's it
for some actions, consequences very tragic
I call my the Darkside, we all ride
Keep them other crews running like the far side
Triple Black Louis V's by the suit in these
Walking through the desert conversating like you and me
Kanye shrug, paparazzi taking
See it in my mugshot; Mob Boss slash
Triple Beam entrepeneur, they live for pure
The prowls only cure, fiends keep fiending
Wake up every morning same time
Thinkin' money, get money, got money on my
Fo' Five on my hip, Nine on the other
money, take money, make money all the time
Middle finger to the sky screaming fuck the other
Thinkin' money get money, got money on my
BC's filled with leeches, moves
To niggas for the deeds we do
And the we drive
Red California on my way to arizona
Mexicano at the
I used to play a good Blair Witch on a
Dump your body in the woods, dare on a nigga
Listen; Black mask, gloves, rubber duct tape
Put you where the spare be at; trunk space
Can heaven be just a memory
They say you live a fast life but death'll come
I in my past life I wasn't listening cause this the
Tha Police, judges, P.O.'s and the witnesses
Heronious charge, an broad
Another day in the life, another bitch to
Get money[4x]Crack! baby!
Reportin' from the mothafuckin' desert nigga!
the motherfuckin' dirt off my clothesss
You see death in my eyes,
I got that and I won't hesitate to kill a nigga
Cool N' Dre on one bitches!