Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of Death

Aiyyo they me for dead
I mushed the and the maggots
I can still remember shovels spillin dirt (this bastard?)
I waited for an answer, but god call
I'm demons and the devils and the shots they call
They want crack; I hopped out the casket, it
Time for actions, consequences very tragic
I call my the Darkside, we all ride
Keep them other crews running like the far side
Triple Black Louis V's provided by the in these
Walking the desert conversating like it's you and me
Kanye shrug, taking pictures
See it in my mugshot; Mob slash killer
Beam entrepeneur, they 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' Five on my hip, Nine on the side
Thinkin' money, take money, make money all the
Middle finger to the sky screaming fuck the other
Thinkin' get money, got money on my mind
BC's with leeches, strategic moves
To niggas for the deeds we do
And the cars we
Red Ferrari on my way to arizona
at the border
I used to play a good Blair Witch on a
Dump body in the woods, dare snitch on a nigga
Listen; Black mask, black gloves, duct tape
Put you the spare tire be at; trunk space
Can heaven be just a distant
say you live a fast life but death'll come eventually
I guess in my past 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 the mothafuckin' desert nigga!
Brushin' the motherfuckin' off my clothesss
You see in my eyes, nigga?
I got that AR-15 and I won't to kill a nigga
Cool N' Dre on one bitches!