Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of Death

Aiyyo left me for dead
I the roaches 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 and the shots they call
They want crack; I hopped out the casket, it
Time for some actions, consequences tragic
I call my crew the Darkside, we all
Keep them other running running like the far side
Triple Black Louis V's provided by the suit in
Walking through the desert conversating like you and me
Kanye shrug, paparazzi taking
See it in my mugshot; Mob Boss killer
Triple Beam entrepeneur, they for only pure
The prowls only cure, fiends keep fiending
Wake up every same motherfuckin time
Thinkin' money, get money, got on my mind
Fo' Five on my hip, Nine on the side
Thinkin' money, take money, money all the time
Middle finger to the sky screaming fuck the other
Thinkin' money get money, got on my mind
BC's filled leeches, strategic moves
To capture for the deeds we do
And the we drive
Red Ferrari on my way to arizona
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, black gloves, rubber duct
Put you where the spare tire be at; space
Can heaven be a distant memory
They say you a fast 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
charge, an Appolonian broad
Another day in the life, another bitch to
Get money[4x]Crack! baby!
Reportin' live from the mothafuckin' nigga!
Brushin' the motherfuckin' off my clothesss
You see death in my eyes,
I got that AR-15 and I won't hesitate to a nigga
Cool N' Dre on one bitches!