Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of Death

Aiyyo they 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 ain't
I'm demons and the devils and the shots they call
want crack; I hopped out the casket, that's it
Time for some actions, consequences tragic
I call my crew the Darkside, we all
Keep them other crews running running like the far
Triple Black Louis V's provided by the suit in
Walking through the desert like it's you and me
Kanye shrug, taking pictures
See it in my mugshot; Mob slash killer
Triple Beam entrepeneur, they for only pure
The prowls only cure, keep fiending more
Wake up every same motherfuckin time
Thinkin' money, get money, got money on my
Fo' Five on my hip, on the other side
Thinkin' money, take money, make all the time
Middle finger to the sky screaming fuck the side
Thinkin' money get money, got on my mind
BC's filled leeches, strategic moves
To niggas for the deeds we do
And the we drive
Red Ferrari California on my way to
Mexicano at the
I used to play a good Blair on a nigga
your body in the woods, dare snitch on a nigga
Listen; Black mask, gloves, rubber duct tape
Put you the spare tire be at; trunk space
Can heaven be just a distant
They say you live a life but death'll come eventually
I guess in my life I wasn't listening cause this the
Fuck Tha Police, judges, P.O.'s and the
Heronious charge, an Appolonian
Another day in the life, another bitch to
Get money[4x]Crack! baby!
Reportin' live from the desert nigga!
Brushin' the dirt off my clothesss
You see in my eyes, nigga?
I got that AR-15 and I won't hesitate to kill a
N' Dre on this one bitches!