Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of Death

Aiyyo left me for dead
I mushed the and the maggots
I can still remember shovels 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
Time for some actions, consequences tragic
I call my the Darkside, we all ride
Keep them other crews running running like the far
Black Louis V's provided by the suit in these
Walking through the conversating like it's you and me
shrug, paparazzi taking pictures
See it in my mugshot; Mob Boss killer
Beam entrepeneur, they live for only pure
The prowls cure, fiends keep fiending more
Wake up every morning same motherfuckin
Thinkin' money, get money, got money on my
Fo' Five on my hip, Nine on the side
Thinkin' money, take money, money all the time
Middle finger to the sky screaming the other side
Thinkin' money get money, got money on my
BC's filled with leeches, moves
To capture niggas for the we do
And the cars we
Red California on my way to arizona
at the border
I to play a good Blair Witch on a nigga
Dump your body in the woods, snitch on a nigga
Black mask, black gloves, rubber duct tape
Put you where the tire be at; trunk space
Can heaven be just a memory
They say you live a life but death'll come eventually
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 to minage
Get money[4x]Crack! baby!
Reportin' live from the 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!