Luyện nghe bài hát Die Die Die

Shut up nigga, the fuck up, nigga
Here they come, they come
Here they come nigga, duck down nigga, down
There are

Shit, come on nigga, on
Nigga run for it, nigga
motherfucker!

I'm Lil' Ripsta, I'm leather face, comin' to them at night
Die, die, die
So we buck them studio
I'm and ready to ride

I pop, pop droppin' them with the glock gun
Nigga, you start run, duckin' the shotgun
Leavin' 'em up off my stunned
One eighty seven lesson and we told ya

You with Bone, you better believe we livin' like soldiers
We lovin' that thugsta shit so nigga just your pumps in the air
Then you pump, pump, put one in a coppa like ya just care
You wanna fuck with, you don't wanna buck with a realer nigga

check my manuscript, drugdealer, killa, cabbage peeler
Thug with Lil' Ripsta one with the gun, come, come get some
Senseless killa Fifth Dog and posse run get
Fuck with the Bone niggas strong, leave 'em alone 'til it be on

Krayzie put on one in dome
And be thinkin' I'm wrong, so go on
'Cause nigga the sawed-off ain't of shit
Me lovin' to tweed and me weed man

They me what me need man, when I light my blunt
Fold the niggas up in me hood, so when we smoke, smoke,
Get good, so we gonna blaze good
So to the land where all the thugs be real
St. Claire niggas they ain't no joke so catch a slug or chill nigga

I'm Lil' Ripsta, I'm leather face, comin' to them at night
Die, die, die
So we buck studio thugstas
I'm and ready to ride

Lie down with your hands behind your
Naw bitch, you lie your funky ass on the now
seemingly routine investigation
Had become a horrible

Running with gats and bats, so don't test
or you get a peeled cap
Pap, pap pump, better check that gun
For a nigga done get skull cracked

Lil' Rip done rolled up, the bigger the nigga, the quicker get up
Let's swerve to the set up a hold up
So many me blowed up
Nuts bucks and nigga mistakin' them balls for dogs

All get mauled, no thing to pick up a pump
And people know ya and hold ya especially when them rolls up
Bet I bringin' in them guns run a get low down
You don't wanna get 'cause nigga you gonna get bloody

you see the braids and skully
Cuttin' throat when I'm rippin' up somethin' lovely
is it in ya? Deep in the dead when we get fried
POD when I to ride

Creep but you sleep and then in the night
Once inside forgettin' remorse your curse will ride
Cry now when you're ready to lie
I'm weak in a mental state, somebody gonna die now
Meanwhile to the burbs

Man, he just all of a sudden just jumped out of a
I didn't what was goin' on I'm just walkin' by
Just got a bottle of wine, I was walkin' by
And all I seen was him jump that lady yelled
And that was it, I don't

Well, I saw his begging him
And she said, "Don't jump" and he did
Did you know the guy? He had a problem
all I could tell ya

All I was them put the lady in a police car and take her
I it was his wife