Luyện nghe bài hát Will They Die 4 You?

1 - How many niggas 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 ride you

How many that'll die for you
How many get a like the pie, wit you
I ain't talkin' those that get high with you
know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride 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 back
Stay in the street, seven a week
get hot, you never blaze your heat
Stupid motherfucker wanna me sweet
So I keep 'em on his toes, that way he sleeps
Bigger than the and the Pope, sling no dope
me anything but broke
When it's on, I my team don't choke
Want a war, you better bring 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 talk, you niggas take heed to this

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Yo, if you down to act, we came to
We beef '89, still watch your
A smack me, I'mma smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns, then be that
And lately, that snake me, just make me
Wanna send 'em without AC
I'm sweet, taste me
How much you really 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, 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 niggas die for, go on the
Disrespect and spend a man below 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 dough
Kick door down, surround the block
you go now?
Fifty shots at you and that is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, think it was
Here's the low-down, messin' with Mase gotta go
What more I say but hey, guess you niggas know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma roll with my dogs
ain't around when it's time to go to war
This shit here, to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all wanna try ya'll luck with
Lil' Kim spread like
You think I'm
I dare you to stick your dick in
Chrome 4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit's
Speak you're spoken to and only with permission
E.F. Hutton, when I talk, niggas listen
So ya'll be mad at me, 'cause 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, chromed out and out
My shit is paid for, your is loaned out
I gets it on, 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 splinter I
So why should I my blows in those
Do a bit upstate and take the weight for troubles
My nigga B.I.G, ride for
But it too many niggas that I'd die for

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