Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of Death

Aiyyo left me for dead
I the roaches and the maggots
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 crack; I hopped out the casket, that's it
Time for actions, consequences very tragic
I call my crew the Darkside, we all
Keep them other crews running running the far side
Triple Louis V's provided by the suit in these
Walking through the desert conversating it's you and me
Kanye shrug, paparazzi taking
See it in my mugshot; Mob slash killer
Triple Beam entrepeneur, they live for only
The prowls only cure, fiends fiending more
Wake up every morning same motherfuckin
Thinkin' money, get money, got money on my
Fo' Five on my hip, Nine on the other
Thinkin' money, take money, make all the time
Middle finger to the sky screaming fuck the side
Thinkin' money get money, got money on my
BC's filled with leeches, strategic
To capture niggas for the we do
And the cars we
Red Ferrari on my way to arizona
at the border
I used to a good Blair Witch on a nigga
Dump your body in the woods, dare snitch on a
Listen; Black mask, black gloves, duct tape
Put you where the spare be at; trunk space
Can heaven be a distant memory
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 broad
Another day in the life, bitch to minage
Get money[4x]Crack! baby!
live from the mothafuckin' desert nigga!
Brushin' the motherfuckin' dirt off my
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!