Luyện nghe bài hát Death Threats

Death
In the middle of the
on the telephone
Say I've got a pretty with a pretty wife

So I got no
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)

Got on my chopper, got my on
Yeah, I'm ridin' towards my
Before they and get my family

Biggie to ask what's beef
It's when my own countryman kill me
I used to rip a flag in the air like I'm of the set
But now it seems like the same set is givin' me death

All I wanted to be was
But it seems they wanna see me six feet deep
But no weapon against me shall prosper
(Prosper, prosper, prosper, prosper)

Death
In the middle of the
(What said?)
Cowards on the
Say got a pretty daughter with a pretty wife

So I got no
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)

Got on my chopper, got my on
Yeah, I'm ridin' towards my
they come and get my family

Then they me
(A populist)
Pushed the decision before they kicked me out the race
So they met in Peurto Princess in
They said they heard a that I met with Irish Steve

But all I to be was Commander-in-chief
So when the food price rise, everyone still
Give them some books, sure everybody reads
is modern day slavery

Death
In the middle of the
(What said?)
on the telephone
Say got a pretty daughter with a pretty wife

So I got no
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)

Got on my chopper, got my on
I'm ridin' towards my
Before come and get my family

The coin that I bet on, been tails all along
On both sides of the
So I'm careful who I eat
'Cause if I'm poisoned, a man can't get elected

laid his hands on me, said it's a prophesy
But like Bijou Banton, it's my
Yo, and I kept the calm
But they runnin' out of patience, got short talk and long arms

We disgrace, story from photo press
All the music the scene gets tense
And the says, "If you love your life
You would take the next plane but you survive"

You see I won't get the Prize
'Cause I got a hangin' by my bedside
A million voices goin' like a genocide
If my don't fight for their equal right

You see I won't get the Prize
'Cause I got a rifle by my bedside
A voices goin' feel like a genocide
If my don't fight for their equal right

threats
Me ain't
In the middle of the
(What said?)
Cowards on the
Say I've got a pretty daughter a pretty wife

So I got no
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)
Got on my chopper, got my on
(Choppered up, on)
Got on my chopper, got my on

Yeah, David Goliath with a slingshot

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