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 talkin' '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 get a quiche like the pie, wit you
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, they ride with you

Daddy]
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 know you of cats
Let they man get struck, never strike
Stay in the street, seven days a
Shit get hot, you never your heat
Stupid motherfucker wanna me sweet
So I keep 'em on his toes, that way he sleeps
than the king and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me anything but
When it's on, I guarantee my team choke
Want a war, you better bring yo' force
And when I say we won't quit, believe 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 heed to this

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Yo, if you down to act, we to scrap
We beef '89, still watch your
A nigga smack me, I'mma smack 'em
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 much you really it?
Enough to put a on it or your deal on it?
This year Cancun, who I'm going wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
my own chips, I copped my own 6
I knock my own shit, I'm on my own dick
My day be short, need coke, the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, come blaze the
And niggas die for, go on the shelf
Disrespect and like a man below your belt
Me, I had, so I never go for self
Had thousand bills with Teddy Roosevelt
Better down, tellin' you now, put the dough down
your door down, surround the block
Where you go
Fifty shots spit at you and that is not a round
Way I leave the furniture, think it was
Here's the low-down, messin' 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 it's time to go to war
This shit here, to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all ya'll try ya'll luck with
Lil' Kim like syphilis
You I'm pussy?
I dare you to stick your dick in
4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit's ridiculous
Speak when you're spoken to and only permission
Like E.F. Hutton, I talk, niggas listen
So ya'll be mad at me, 'cause I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E
my CD, now all ya'll wanna be me
See me on the TV, beds dip in 3-D
Peep the CD, out and phoned out
My is paid for, your shit is loaned out
I gets it on, money keep
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 the weight for your troubles
My B.I.G, I'mma ride for
But it ain't too many that I'd die for

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