Luyện nghe bài hát Will they die 4 you?

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

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

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

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Yo, if you down to act, we to scrap
We beef '89, still your back
A nigga smack me, I'mma 'em back
If it lead to the guns, then be that
And lately, that snake me, just make me
Wanna send 'em heat AC
I'm sweet, taste me
How you really want it?
Enough to put a mil' on it or deal on it?
year Cancun, guess 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, I'm on my own dick
My day be short, coke, raid the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, blaze the court
And though niggas die for, go on the
Disrespect and like a man below your belt
Me, I always had, so I never go for
Had thousand dollar with Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you now, put the down
Kick your door down, surround the
you go now?
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' with Mase go down
What could I say but hey, guess you niggas know now

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[Lil'
right I'mma roll with my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches around when it's time to go to war
shit here, nothing to fuck with
I'm the same all ya'll wanna try ya'll luck with
Lil' Kim spread syphilis
You think I'm
I dare you to stick your in this
4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit's ridiculous
Speak when you're spoken to and only with
Like E.F. Hutton, I talk, niggas 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, beds dip in 3-D
Peep the CD, chromed out and out
My shit is for, your 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 when the is gone
Like a I enter
So why I throw my blows in those
Do a bit upstate and take the weight for troubles
My nigga B.I.G, I'mma for
But it ain't too many that I'd die for

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