Luyện nghe bài hát Die

I the death of The Cool

Well I heard like a of cows
That all ya enemies wanna you down
They got AK-47s and a of Mac 11s
Semi-automatic that produce kapows

on the street is, they all got heaters
They gon' hit you up and you ain't even see it
You got a lotta money, I ain't be funny
But they say, "Where you goin'? You ain't even gon' it"

see you ridin' 'round, shinin' with ya
Fine round diamonds pretty green-eyed
Been on the sideline poutin', while you time poppin'
Hungry niggaz want a piece of pastry

I suggest you yo' bakery
they comin' for yo' head
And a bounty on that chain
That's hangin' yo' neck, they said

I don't know, what you've been told in ear
But I hear goin' down, somebody gotta
(Die)
Don't know, what you been told in ear
But goin' round, somebody gotta
(Die)

Hit a nigga wit the mini-Mac
Clap any nigga think he Gs' down here
In a meter, any nigga gettin and my honey
Man, I Micheal Young is the re-clown near

Run up on a nigga the back wit a Mac
Gon' be strapped 'cause a finna squeeze off ten
Run up on nigga 'Lac, rat-ta-tat-tat
clack, where this nigga at? I need sin

Shit is down ever I see him
Bump a nigga out Oxy-10
And keep a couple of dollars up in the
To pay the cops so they can box me in
(Die)

what I'm thinkin'
While ridin' polishin' this big pistol
I'ma catch him in the wind, the gun don't jam
So until we meet again, nigga it's

I don't know, what you've been told in ear
But I hear it's goin' down, somebody
(Die)
Don't know, you been told in your ear
But business round, somebody gotta
(Die)

Don't pay them niggaz no
They hatin' on you, ain't witta shotty
And plannin' on doin' a robbery, to catch a body
Creepin' in a stolen jalopy, out waitin' on you

I'm in a stolen car, finna rob this nigga
Should I let the mini-Mac or the shotgun hit
I been all day, tryin' spot this nigga
I let him get away, I'ma pop this nigga, uh

Plus they don't know about the chopper in the
The Glocks in a box and the on tuck
The bulletproof glass, the 40's in the
You pull the steerin' and it pop on up

Forty caliber stashed up in the box
windows, you couldn't break 'em wit a padlock
Ak in the trunk, where the bump
Two twin Glock 40's and a nine and this damn

Man, we go up in this club, show a lil' love
Get a few drinks, holla at girls
up a pair, leave outta there
Put 'dro in the air, then go and get some grub

I say we go up in this club, show a lil'
Get a few drinks, holla at some
up a pair, leave outta there
Put some in the air, then catch a few slugs

Ay, ay, ay, pull over here, I gotta take a pee
And don't go nowhere, wait for me
And if some niggaz do kill you in the next few
Just remember my nigga, a heaven for a G

Ay ay, hold this right I'll be
I'll be right back, I gotta take a man hold on
Fo' sho, ay man, ay don't I'll be right back
Ay, don't leave I'll be

Hurry ass up man, damn
Coolest what, Coolest nigga what
Coolest nigga what, fo' life, ay man
Aiyyo, hurry yo' ass up, man

ass nigga man, fuckin' three in the mornin'
Coolest muh'fucker in the man
Niggaz fuckin' with me man
Nigga high, fly ass car

I run motherfuckin' streets
Niggaz out here for me
Nigga, I wish a would
Ay hurry yo' ass up, nigga, damn

Wassup now,
Ain't too now, is you nigga?