Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To Your Own Death

And as I bail through the woods of the
Terror zone nine chrome kill alone cause I trust no snitch
I peel a dome and bail
Gone like right through the do
I'm rollin' a fat sack of red boo, nigga ooh
Watch me bail but you don't see me though
Cause I'm rollin' fat in the back of my vehicle
But a puff of the dank stuff
and enough double O-A-E dooz me
I'm loadin' up the oozy
Well now he
it's that dead motherfucker doe
Well whatcha know comin' through that murder mo
And I you know now whose been bustin' up on the garden block
You give up the information,
o get shot, so nigga nah WHAT!
I guess you wanna of this milla
Twenty-four shots from that mommas baby
Nigga mack hustla, cap busta, I'm just a mack ten
Bustin' em at your chin before I crept
Welcome to own death

x6
Nigga welcome to own death

(BUCK! For them who don't know loc to da brain
Them got them nine millimeter and true is the game) x2

So niggas my sicc
Some niggas don't know me, niggas don't know my
That O-loc-double-C-O-G rip gut canibal of shit
Plus more caps bust
Anymore to roll up, we need that high back
So niggas done them nines and pull them high jacks
And lie back in the cut and another fat one up
Tack one up for locc to the
Them niggas that really don't a fuck
and get buck, shot it up and dump in a truck and left in a cut
So now whatcha gon do with a mini mack ten ten at yo gut
Plus niggas nuts and is what I rips for
Creepin' up in a six four
Mobbin' a loots all up to make you vomit from the raw gut
Nah what I do is let my do the talkin'
Leavin' you to your funeral low
yo smoke from the mack 1-0
I had ya just in case
I got me a mack eleven for your face leavin' no trace
Caps leavin' a gate and puttin' holes in a neck
So watch the when I creep crept
Welcome to own death

x6

When I hit the with a nine
fools better be duckin'
My nigga got out the car and started buckin' at niggas runnin'
untraceable shells
Only worriers goin' to
And 5-0 they just swoop
See cause we mobbin' too
My murder file done pile than a nigga expected
See cause of the city of Sac still ain't accepted
That I'm a pack and when I'm sweated put in work
Cause my OG told me why G's got to kick up some
And I'm tired of warnin' a motherfucker a nigga like me
it's hard to believe
the nine millimeter comin' out my pants gonna you dance
See the city and it's making a motherfucker stress
Gotta watch back like 24-7
unless you wanna be livin' the of your life
Up in a cemetery die nigga die you'll repeat until you're
That millimeter givin' no motherfuckin' respect
Up on your back with your breathe
Welcome to own death

x6