Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of Death

Aiyyo left me for dead
I mushed the roaches and the
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 they call
They want crack; I hopped out the casket, it
Time for some actions, very tragic
I call my crew the Darkside, we all
Keep them other crews running like the far side
Black Louis V's provided by the suit in these
Walking through the desert conversating it's you and me
Kanye shrug, paparazzi pictures
See it in my mugshot; Mob slash killer
Triple Beam entrepeneur, they live for pure
The prowls only cure, keep fiending more
Wake up every same motherfuckin time
money, get money, got money on my mind
Fo' on my hip, Nine on the other side
Thinkin' money, take money, money all the time
finger to the sky screaming fuck the other side
Thinkin' money get money, got on my mind
BC's filled with leeches, 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 body in the woods, dare snitch on a
Listen; Black mask, black gloves, duct tape
Put you where the spare tire be at; trunk
Can heaven be just a memory
They say you live a fast life but death'll come
I guess in my past life I wasn't listening cause the
Fuck Tha Police, judges, P.O.'s and the
charge, an Appolonian 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 death in my eyes,
I got that AR-15 and I won't hesitate to kill a
Cool N' Dre on one bitches!