Luyện nghe bài hát Deadman Walkin

Thus the nigga in casket hotboxin
How many wanna empty out they glocks in me
The most wanted
The first nigga caught me in my
And my set ride
So I'm locc to the brain
50 of dank in my casket
I'm to take my last splift
Before I make move to insane
Records of a criminal for baby killin
40 ounces wit my
Them niggas that they momma for some fame
For the ripgut to hit what muthafuckers in my aim;
Even my momma tried to me out the game
By up some Brandy and taking it to the dome because I came;
the siccness and it's just the dank that I smoke
Making me load that putting deuce up in your throat;
Murder she wrote, in the book, as a related homicide
Reality check nigga for the fact she it up
It's for the do or the die
True or the die each
One after as I creep through the streets
With a 9 millimeter up under my
I pack heat, deep a nigga like me can't be played cheap;
blink, before I'm leaving this niggas guts up in the
peep, since nigga deep I gotta carry me something
'cause everywhere I go niggas 12 gauge
I wan't them to know when my 44
I'm taking this niggas hookin him up
And niggas up
Then I it up, then I'm in the cut
5 triple 0 o Mosburg pump
Point it at grill
Ready to for the fact some call me still
The hardest nigga in that hotboxing
So who those that wanna empty out they glocks in me;
Think 24 times fo you come wit yo punk 9's
nigga you nigga me, my oozie say its dinnertime
That ripgut cannibal mind for the that make them violent crimes;
That's atheist so the sign
A walkin