Luyện nghe bài hát Will they die 4 you?

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

How niggas that'll die for you
How many get a quiche the pie, wit you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then ride with you

[Puff
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Well, ride for you, would you ride for me?
Well, die for you, would you die for me?
Obviously, we all you type of cats
Let man get struck, never strike back
Stay in the street, seven days a
Shit get hot, you never blaze your
motherfucker wanna play me sweet
So I keep 'em on his toes, way he never sleeps
Bigger than the king and the Pope, sling no
me anything but broke
When it's on, I my team don't choke
Want a war, you better 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 down to act, we to scrap
We beef '89, watch your back
A smack me, I'mma smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns, then that be
And lately, niggas that me, just make me
Wanna send 'em without AC
Thinks I'm sweet, me
How much you want it?
to put a mil' on it or your deal 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 knock my own shit, like I'm on my own
My day be short, coke, raid the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, blaze the court
And though die for, go on the shelf
Disrespect and spend like a man your belt
Me, I always had, so I go for self
Had thousand dollar bills Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you now, put the down
your door down, surround the block
Where you go
Fifty shots at you and that is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, it was co-found
Here's the low-down, messin' Mase gotta go down
What more could I say but hey, you niggas know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma with my motherfuckin' dogs
ain't around when it's time to go to war
This here, nothing to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all wanna try ya'll luck with
Kim spread like syphilis
You think I'm
I dare you to stick dick in this
4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit's ridiculous
Speak when spoken to and only with permission
Like E.F. Hutton, when I talk, niggas
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, chromed out and out
My shit is paid for, your shit is out
I it on, money keep growin'
Ice fully glowin', plus I'm bad to the
In the danger zone, I hold my own when the pain is
a splinter I enter
So why I throw my blows in those
Do a bit and take the weight for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, I'mma for
But it ain't too many niggas I'd die for

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