Luyện nghe bài hát 187 On A Hook

I'ma let it be that im with the force so nigga you know its on
oil my chrome cause i got in my blood and in my chromosone
for the fact that i tek none pack a gun in my a lang
that nigga that nigga that gang bang no never that nigga that
yeah im a nigga eating Jesus
i got the evil in my back and in my muthafuckin veins
my black to creep,
momma told a he'd be dead in a week
so what? load me like a (12 5???) sale,
pass the takin dead body's to the blood bank
and i hook em up proper
i got them swallowing in my loaded heart
POP! POP! the fiend, the niggas spleen
the barrel on my muthafuckin nine, lookin plus
that nigga that nigga that runs them back
i got you fiendin for a nigga like you for crack
cause its like that (mo wiggita then a get might packed???)
cause in the 4 you know never know you better gat back
so niggas know us brothas can't go out like
sellin my momma the crack, watch yo back cause(You i had to gat ya)
repeat 4X
187 on a nigga nigga
You I had 2 Gat Ya

Yeah, your death,
that that siccness
figure to this, foo
that nigga that
(??? look at that nigga ) that siccness
and as my goes Pop! Pop! Pop!
that niggas be ducking from the buck
see, fuck it when the gun drops, you its in a hoes cock
so it goes, not the average nigga
the killa, (???a rabies)
dealin that nigga maybe killin that nigga that way
mothafuckas ain't shit to me
white nigga, trigga cracks every mothafuckas back
late in a day, fools used to get they on
the blood gang nine creep mobb zone
a mothafucka like a pittbull, loadin up that clip tool
but on muthafuckas like a clepto
let no, other raise yo hood
half the mothafuckas niggas like wood
got locked up with cock up, some other niggas asshole
but atleast my had enough heart to blast though
now the duece deep like 86
i'm solo, might as well see me on a
the for age, baby killin athiest
for the right back, cause (You know I had to gat ya)


same ol fool, that nigga load, what up
ain't no doubt who runs the
cause every cut i is like a muthafuckin main (course??)
(???) thats why i make so many
cause when they hear that nigga nigga that siccness drop
my nine goes Pop!
my sign going to them,
nightmare creeper meter
lock up, main corpse, spirit brain
got niggaz killin niggaz, just because im insane
something like a manson mind, my nigga six
(i got em doing a devil of mine)
em only one chance to die and niggaz wanna used a glock
niggaz wanna go to heaven but don't want to get shot
yeah, my 38 snotnose
i got niggaz crawlin to me to grab me for the hella hoes
lettin loose like Antonio
with a oozie and im kickin em a 12 guage nots and em
Ah, psycho like micro (sprice?) six
lynch, rippin his arms off up the crucifix
and when i grab my 9 millimeter gun, point it to your
i don't know how to act so (You know I had 2 Gat Ya)
2X
(You I had 2 Gat Ya)