Luyện nghe bài hát Will They Die For You

Yeah, how many that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get with you
Niggas know, if a on ya head, then they ride with you

How niggas that'll die 4 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, they ride with you
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Well, ride for you, would you ride for me?
Well, I'mma die for you, you die for me?
Obviously, we all you type of cats
Let they man get struck, never back

in the street, seven days a week
Shit get hot, you never blaze heat
Stupid motherfucker play me sweet
So I keep 'em on his toes, way he never sleeps

Bigger than the king and the Pope, no dope
Call me but broke
it's on, I guarantee my team don't choke
Want a war, you niggas better yo' force

And when I say we won't quit, this shit
I talk about a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I'm to a ho, let you meet my bitch
Puff talk, you niggas take heed to this

How many that'll die 4 you
How many get a like the pie wit' you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride you

How many that'll die 4 you
How many get a 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

Yo, if you down to act, we to scrap
We beef '89, still your back
A smack me, I'mma smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns, then that be

And lately, niggas snake me, just make me
Wanna 'em heat without AC
I'm sweet, taste me, how much you really want it?
Enough to put a on it or your deal on it?

This year Cancun, who I'm going wit
My own niggas, 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, 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
slow down, tellin' you now, put the dough down
Kick your down, surround the block, where you go now?

Fifty shots spit at you and is not a whole round
Way I the furniture, think it was co-found
Here's the low-down, messin' with Mase gotta go
What more could I say but hey, guess you know now?

How many that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie you?
I talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then ride with you

How many niggas die 4 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 ride with you

Motherfuckin' right I'ma roll my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches ain't when it's time to go to war
This shit here, to fuck with
I'm the same bitch, all ya'll wanna try luck with

Lil' Kim spread syphilis
You think I'm
I dare you to your dick in this
Chrome 4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, ridiculous

Speak when you're spoken to and with permission
Like E.F. Hutton, when I talk, listen
So don't be mad at me, 'cuz I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E

Copped my CD, now all wanna be me
See me on the TV, beds dip in 3-D
Peep the CD, chromed out and out
My shit is paid for, shit is loaned out

I gets it on, money keep
Ice fully glowin', plus I'm bad to the
In the zone, I hold my own
When the is gone, like a splinter you enter

So why should I my blows in those
Do a bit upstate and take the weight for troubles
My B.I.G, I'mma ride for
But it ain't too many that I'd die for

How many that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit'
I ain't talkin' 'bout that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, they ride with you

How niggas that'll die 4 you
How get a quiche like the pie wit' you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get with you
know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride with you

How niggas that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie you?
I ain't 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then ride with you
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