Luyện nghe bài hát Will they die 4 you?

1 - How niggas that'll die for you
How get a quiche like the pie, wit you
I ain't 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, they ride with you

How niggas that'll die for you
How many get a like the pie, wit you
I talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a on ya head, then they ride with you

Daddy]
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Well, I'mma for you, would you ride for me?
Well, die for you, would you die for me?
Obviously, we all know you of cats
Let they man get struck, never back
Stay in the street, days a week
get hot, you never blaze your heat
Stupid motherfucker play me sweet
So I keep 'em on his toes, that way he never
than the king and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me anything but
When on, I guarantee my team don't choke
Want a war, you niggas bring yo' force
And when I say we won't quit, this shit
I talk about a Benz, let you see the 6
And I'm talkin' to a ho, let you meet my bitch
When Puff talk, you niggas take to this

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Yo, if you to act, we came to scrap
We beef '89, still watch back
A nigga smack me, I'mma smack 'em
If it to the guns, then that be that
And lately, niggas that snake me, just me
Wanna send 'em heat AC
Thinks I'm sweet, me
How you really want it?
Enough to put a mil' on it or your on it?
This year Cancun, who I'm going wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
Make my own chips, I my own 6
I my own shit, like I'm on my own dick
My day be short, coke, raid the fort
I'm by the cops, come blaze the court
And though die for, go on the shelf
Disrespect and spend like a man below belt
Me, I had, so I never go for self
Had thousand dollar bills Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you now, put the dough
your door down, surround the block
Where you go
Fifty shots spit at you and that is not a whole
Way I the furniture, think it was co-found
the low-down, messin' with Mase gotta go down
What more I say but hey, guess you niggas know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma with my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches ain't around when time to go to war
This shit here, to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all ya'll wanna try ya'll luck
Kim spread like syphilis
You I'm pussy?
I dare you to stick dick in this
4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit's ridiculous
Speak you're spoken to and only with permission
Like E.F. Hutton, when I talk, listen
So don't ya'll be mad at me, I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E
Copped my CD, now all ya'll be me
See me on the TV, will dip in 3-D
Peep the CD, out and phoned out
My shit is paid for, shit is loaned out
I it on, money keep growin'
Ice glowin', plus I'm bad to the bone
In the danger zone, I hold my own the pain is gone
a splinter I enter
So why I throw my blows in those
Do a bit upstate and take the for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, I'mma for
But it too many niggas that I'd die for

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