Luyện nghe bài hát Die Die Die

Shut up nigga, shut the up, nigga
they come, here they come
Here come nigga, duck down nigga, duck down
they are

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

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

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

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

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

Krayzie put on one in your
And be thinkin' I'm wrong, so go on
'Cause nigga the sawed-off full of shit
Me lovin' to smoke and me weed man

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

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

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

Running with gats and bats, so nigga test
Rest or you get a cap
Pap, pap that pump, better check gun
For a nigga done get that cracked

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

All get mauled, no thing to pick up a pump
And people ya and never hold ya especially when them rolls up
Bet I bringin' in them guns run a get low down
You wanna get nutted 'cause nigga you gonna get bloody

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

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

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

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

All I seen was them put the lady in a police car and her
I guess it was his