Luyện nghe bài hát Will They Die For You

Yeah, how many niggas die 4 you
How get a quiche 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 ride with you

How many niggas die 4 you
How many get a quiche the pie wit' you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout 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, die for you, would you die for me?
Obviously, we all you type of cats
Let they man get struck, never strike

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

Bigger the king and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me anything but
When it's on, I guarantee my team choke
Want a war, you niggas better yo' force

And when I say we quit, believe this shit
I talk 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

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

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

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

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

year Cancun, guess who I'm going wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
my own chips, I copped my own 6
I my own shit, like I'm on my own dick

My day be short, need coke, the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, come the court
And though niggas die for, go on the
and spend like a man below your belt

Me, I always had, so I never go for
Had thousand dollar bills Teddy Roosevelt
Better down, tellin' you now, put the dough down
Kick your down, surround the block, where you go now?

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

How niggas that'll die 4 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

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

Motherfuckin' right I'ma roll with my 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 ya'll luck

Lil' Kim spread syphilis
You I'm pussy?
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 only with
Like E.F. Hutton, 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
Peep the CD, chromed out and out
My shit is paid for, your shit is out

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

So why should I throw my in those
Do a bit upstate and the weight for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, ride for
But it ain't too niggas that I'd die for

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
know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride with you

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

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