Luyện nghe bài hát Will They Die 4 You? - Lil' Kim

Yeah, how many that'll die for you
How many get the like to ***
I talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggaz know, on ya head and they ride with you

Verse Puff Daddy

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
While I'ma ride for you, would you for me?
While I'ma die for you, you die for me?
Obviously, we all you type of cats
Let they man get struck, strike back
Stay in the streets, seven a week
Shit get hot, you glaze your heat
Stupid motherfucker wanna play me
So I 'em on his toes, that way he never sleeps
*** the king and the Pope, sling no dope
me anything but broke
When it's on, I guarantee my don't choke
war, you niggaz better bring yo 4
And when I say we won't quit, this shit
I talk about a Benz, let you see the 6
And I'm talkin' to a hoe, let you meet my bitch
When talk, you niggaz take *** of this

Verse Mase

Yo, if you to act, we can to scrap
We '89, still watch your back
A nigga smack me, I'ma smack 'em
If it lead to the guns, then that be
And lately, niggaz that snake me, make me
Wanna send 'em heat AC
Thinks I'm sweet, me
How you really want it?
to put a mil on it or your deal on it?
This year Cancoon gets on with
My own niggaz, see I pay my own
Make my own chips, I my own 6
I knock my own shit, like I'm on my own
My day be short, ***, raid the
I'm knocked by the cops, come the court
And niggaz ***
***
a ***
Me, I always have, so I go for self
Had thousand dollar with Teddy Roosevelt
Better down, tellin' you now, ***
Kick your door down, the block
Where you go
Fifty shots spit at you and that is not a whole
Way I leave the furniture, it was cold found
Here's the low-down, messin' Mase gotta go down
more could I say but hey, guess you niggaz know now

Verse Three: Kim

right I'ma roll with my motherfuckin' dogs
Cause bitches around when it's time to go to war
This shit here, nothing to with
I'm the same bitch all y'all wanna try y'all luck
Little Kim like syphilis
You I'm pussy?
I dare you to stick your in this
Chrome 44, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, rediculous
Speak when you're spoken to and only permission
E.F. Hudden, when I talk, niggaz listen
So don't be mad at me, cause I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E
my CD, now all y'all wanna be me
See me on the TV, ***
Peep the steedy, chromed out and out
My is paid for, your shit is loaned out
I keeps it on, keep growin'
Ice glowin', plus I'm bad to the bone
In the zone, I hold my own when the pain is gone
Like a ya enter
So why should I my blows and ***
Do a bid upstate and the weight for your troubles
My nigga BIG, I'ma for
But it ain't to many that I'd die for