Luyện nghe bài hát Will They Die 4 You?

1 - How many niggas die for you
How get a quiche like the pie, wit you
I talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then they with you

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

[Puff
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Well, I'mma ride for you, would you for me?
Well, I'mma die for you, you die for me?
Obviously, we all you type of cats
Let man get struck, never strike back
in the street, seven days a week
Shit get hot, you never blaze your
Stupid motherfucker wanna play me
So I keep 'em on his toes, that way he sleeps
Bigger than the king and the Pope, no dope
Call me anything but
When it's on, I guarantee my don't choke
Want a war, you niggas better bring yo'
And when I say we quit, believe this shit
When I 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 to this

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Yo, if you to act, we came to scrap
We '89, still watch your 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 without 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 my own shit, like I'm on my own dick
My day be short, coke, raid the fort
I'm by the cops, come blaze the court
And niggas die for, go on the shelf
Disrespect and spend like a man your belt
Me, I always had, so I never go for
Had thousand bills with Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you now, put the down
Kick your down, surround the block
Where you go
Fifty shots spit at you and that is not a whole
Way I leave the furniture, think it was
Here's the low-down, messin' Mase gotta go down
What more could I say but hey, guess you 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 shit here, nothing to 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 dick in this
Chrome 4-4, in the 6-0-0, shit's ridiculous
Speak when you're to and only with permission
E.F. Hutton, when 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
the CD, chromed out and phoned out
My shit is for, your shit is loaned out
I gets it on, keep growin'
Ice fully glowin', 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 upstate and take the weight for your
My nigga B.I.G, I'mma for
But it ain't too many that I'd die for

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