Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of Death

Aiyyo they left me for
I mushed the and the maggots
I can still remember spillin dirt above (this bastard?)
I waited for an answer, but god ain't
I'm hearing and the devils and the shots they call
They crack; I hopped out the casket, that's it
Time for actions, consequences very tragic
I my crew the Darkside, we all ride
them other crews running running like the far side
Triple Black Louis V's provided by the suit in
Walking through the desert conversating it's you and me
Kanye shrug, paparazzi taking
See it in my Mob Boss slash killer
Triple Beam entrepeneur, live for only pure
The prowls only cure, fiends keep fiending
up every morning same motherfuckin time
Thinkin' money, get money, got on my mind
Fo' on my hip, Nine on the other side
Thinkin' money, take money, make money all the
Middle finger to the sky screaming fuck the other
money get money, got money on my mind
BC's filled leeches, strategic moves
To capture niggas for the we do
And the cars we
Red Ferrari California on my way to
at the border
I used to play a good Blair Witch on a
Dump your in the woods, dare snitch on a nigga
Listen; mask, black gloves, rubber duct tape
Put you the spare tire be at; trunk space
Can be just a distant memory
They say you live a fast life but death'll come
I guess in my past life I listening cause this the
Fuck Tha Police, judges, P.O.'s and the
Heronious charge, an broad
Another day in the life, another to minage
Get money[4x]Crack! baby!
Reportin' from the mothafuckin' desert nigga!
Brushin' the motherfuckin' off my clothesss
You see in my eyes, nigga?
I got AR-15 and I won't hesitate to kill a nigga
N' Dre on this one bitches!