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

Yeah, how niggaz that'll die for you
How many get the like to ***
I ain't talkin' 'bout that get high with you
Niggaz know, infrareds on ya head and they ride you

Verse One: Puff

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
While ride for you, would you ride for me?
While I'ma die for you, you die for me?
Obviously, we all know you type of
Let they man get struck, never back
Stay in the streets, seven a week
Shit get hot, you never your heat
Stupid wanna play me sweet
So I 'em on his toes, that way he never sleeps
*** than the king and the Pope, no dope
me anything but broke
When it's on, I guarantee my don't choke
Wanna war, you niggaz better 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 Two:

Yo, if you down to act, we can to
We '89, still watch your back
A nigga smack me, smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns, then that be
And lately, niggaz that me, just make me
Wanna send 'em without AC
Thinks I'm sweet, me
How much you really it?
Enough to put a mil on it or deal on it?
This year Cancoon gets on gone
My own niggaz, see I pay my own
my own chips, I copped my own 6
I knock my own shit, I'm on my own dick
My day be short, ***, raid the
I'm knocked by the cops, come blaze the
And though ***
***
a ***
Me, I always have, so I go for self
Had thousand dollar bills with Roosevelt
Better slow down, you now, ***
your door down, surround the block
Where you go
Fifty shots spit at you and that is not a round
Way I leave the furniture, think it was found
Here's the low-down, messin' with Mase go down
What could I say but hey, guess you niggaz know now

Verse Lil' Kim

Motherfuckin' I'ma roll with my motherfuckin' dogs
bitches ain't around when it's time to go to war
This shit here, nothing to fuck
I'm the same bitch all y'all wanna try luck with
Little Kim spread like
You think I'm
I dare you to your dick in this
Chrome 44, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, rediculous
Speak you're spoken to and only with permission
Like E.F. Hudden, 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, out and phoned out
My is paid for, your shit is loaned out
I keeps it on, money growin'
Ice fully glowin', plus I'm bad to the
In the danger zone, I 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 ain't to niggaz that I'd die for