Luyện nghe bài hát Will they die 4 you?

1 - How many niggas die for you
How many get a 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

How many niggas 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 on ya head, then they ride with you

Daddy]
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Well, ride for you, would you ride for me?
Well, I'mma die for you, you die for me?
Obviously, we all know you of cats
Let they man get struck, never back
Stay in the street, seven days a
get hot, you never blaze your heat
Stupid motherfucker wanna play me
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 on, I guarantee my team don't choke
Want a war, you niggas better yo' force
And I say we won't quit, believe this shit
When I about a Benz, let you see the 6
And I'm talkin' to a ho, let you meet my bitch
When Puff talk, you take heed to this

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Yo, if you down to act, we to scrap
We beef '89, still watch back
A smack me, I'mma smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns, that be that
And lately, niggas that snake me, just me
Wanna send 'em heat AC
I'm sweet, taste me
How you really want it?
Enough to put a mil' on it or your on it?
This year Cancun, guess who I'm 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, need coke, the fort
I'm by the cops, come blaze the court
And niggas die for, go on the shelf
and spend like a man below your belt
Me, I had, so I never 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
shots spit at you and that is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, it was co-found
the low-down, messin' with Mase gotta go down
What more could I say but hey, guess you niggas now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma roll with my motherfuckin'
ain't around when it's time to go to war
This shit here, to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all ya'll wanna try luck with
Lil' Kim like 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 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 wanna be me
See me on the TV, will dip in 3-D
Peep the CD, out and phoned out
My shit is paid for, your shit is out
I gets it on, keep growin'
Ice glowin', plus I'm bad to the bone
In the danger zone, I my own when the pain is gone
Like a I enter
So why should I throw my blows in
Do a bit and take the weight 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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