Luyện nghe bài hát Death Threats

Death
In the middle of the
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, I'm ridin' my enemy
Before they and get my family

Biggie used to ask what's
It's when my own countryman kill me
I to rip a flag in the air like I'm part 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 used me shall prosper
(Prosper, prosper, prosper, prosper)

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
Yeah, I'm ridin' my enemy
Before come and get my family

Then labeled me
(A populist)
Pushed the decision before they kicked me out the race
So they met in Princess in secrecy
They said they heard a rumor 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, make sure everybody
Illiteracy is modern day

threats
In the of the night
(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
they come and get my family

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

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

We disgrace, story from photo press
All the music where the gets tense
And the perpetrator says, "If you love your
You take the next plane but you can't survive"

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

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

threats
Me ain't
In the middle of the
(What said?)
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, shoot Goliath with a slingshot

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