Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To Your Own Death

And as I bail through the of the southside
Terror zone nine milli chrome kill alone cause I trust no
When I a dome and bail
like hell right through the do
I'm rollin' a fat of red boogy boo, nigga ooh
me bail nigga but you don't see me though
Cause I'm rollin' fat sacks in the of my vehicle
But takin' a puff of the dank
and enough that double dooz me
I'm slowly up the oozy
Well now he
Well it's dead motherfucker doe
Well whatcha know comin' through with murder mo
And I heard you know now whose bustin' up on the garden block
You either up the information,
o get shot, so nigga nah WHAT!
I guess you wanna of this milla
Twenty-four shots from that baby killa
Nigga mack hustla, cap busta, I'm just a mack ten
Bustin' em at your chin before I nigga
to your own death

x6
Nigga welcome to your own

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

So niggas miss my
Some don't know me, niggas don't know my click
That O-loc-double-C-O-G rip gut canibal type of
Plus many more 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
one up for locc to the brain
Them niggas that really don't a fuck
Around and get buck, shot it up and dump in a truck and in a cut
So nigga now whatcha gon do with a mack ten ten at yo gut
Plus niggas nuts and guts is I rips for
Creepin' up in a six four
Mobbin' a loots all up to make you vomit from the raw gut
Nah I do is let my nine do the talkin'
Leavin' you walkin' to your low
yo smoke from the mack 1-0
I had ya pussin' in case
I got me a mack for your face that's leavin' no trace
leavin' a gate and puttin' holes in a niggas neck
So the reeper when I creep crept
Welcome to your own

x6

When I hit the block with a
Them better be duckin'
My nigga duck got out the car and started buckin' at runnin'
untraceable gauge
Only goin' to hell
And 5-0 they can't swoop
See we mobbin' too well
My murder file done pile more than a expected
See cause have of the city of Sac still accepted
That I'm a pack and when I'm sweated I'ma put in
Cause my OG told me why G's got to up some dirt
And I'm tired of a motherfucker about a nigga like me
it's hard to believe
the millimeter comin' out my pants gonna make you dance
See the city and it's making a motherfucker stress
Gotta watch back like 24-7
unless you be livin' the rest of your life
Up in a cemetery die nigga die you'll repeat until buried
That nine millimeter no motherfuckin' respect
Up on your back with your breathe
to your own death

x6