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

Yeah, how many niggaz die for you
How many get the keys to ***
I ain't talkin' 'bout 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, you ride for me?
While I'ma die for you, you die for me?
Obviously, we all know you of cats
Let they man get struck, never strike
Stay in the streets, days a week
Shit get hot, you glaze your heat
Stupid motherfucker wanna me sweet
So I keep 'em on his toes, that way he never
*** the king and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me but broke
When it's on, I guarantee my team choke
war, you niggaz better bring yo 4
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 hoe, let you meet my bitch
When Puff talk, you niggaz take *** of

Verse Mase

Yo, if you to act, we can to scrap
We beef '89, still watch your
A smack me, I'ma 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 Cancoon gets on gone
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, ***, the fort
I'm by the cops, come blaze the court
And niggaz ***
***
a ***
Me, I always have, so I go for self
Had thousand bills with Teddy Roosevelt
Better down, tellin' you now, ***
Kick your door down, the block
you go now?
Fifty shots spit at you and is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, think it was cold
Here's the low-down, messin' Mase gotta go down
What could I say but hey, guess you niggaz know now

Verse Lil' 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 dick in
Chrome 44, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit's
Speak when you're to and only with permission
E.F. Hudden, when I talk, niggaz listen
So don't y'all be mad at me, 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, out and phoned out
My shit is paid for, shit is loaned out
I it on, money 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 splinter ya
So why should I my blows and ***
Do a bid and take the weight for your troubles
My BIG, I'ma ride for
But it to many niggaz that I'd die for