Luyện nghe bài hát Die like a G

(Intro)
They say you by it, die by it
The of a G

(Hook)
If my death is anything my life
Then Ima die a G
Throw hammers up in the sky just for me
I dont in the Stuy, the Stuy live in me
Nigga what! Hit you up the Mack
Nigga what! You fuckin with Pap
Sendin shots at me, Im em back
So I ride around the with the gun in my lap

(Verse 1)
Ayo my bond is my life, my word is my
You the 2-5, Ima pull the FoFo long
Niggas stop my reign, my buzz too strong
I was here when you came, Ill be when you gone
Keep talkin like you tough youre singin ya song
I blow ya head off, make the sow it back on
Niggas catch in the night, and slip in the dawn
Thats why the bodies get dropped in the early morn
When the body gets up and shipped to the morgue
The killer go in the crib and pillow talk to his
Baby mom say she gon send him he belong
Call the cops thats what happens when the is scorned
At the end of most somebody get warned
Always gotta be right, just when you wrong
Say you gon ride through the hood and blow your
But you just bop through the and blow your horn

(Hook)
If my death is like my life
Then Ima die a G
Throw your hammers up in the sky for me
I dont in the Stuy, the Stuy live in me
Nigga what! Hit you up with the
Nigga what! You aint with Pap
Sendin shots at me, Im bustin em
So I ride around the town the gun in my lap

(Verse 2)
Feel like Im Tarzan, aw man, my girl
My homies wild like the we all bang
for this coward cause he owe me some small change
Heard he in the spot,
How you gon gamble you owe me homie?
I ran up in the card game with that long
Im puttin dots on they while they playing poker
I aint playin with lames,
Man I gave them polka dots like Charmane
Sayin they killers, man when gon start killin
When blood starts spillin start sayin yall chillin
Let them outta town niggas yall slippin
Pump work on the block, took outta yall kitchen
Flossed in ya parties, sexed all of women
You runnin round bout you aint got no hard feelings
You aint got no hard feelings youre really a broad
This nigga soft, I feel him if his feelings aint hard

(Hook)
If my death is anything my life
Ima die like a G
Throw your up in the sky just for me
I dont in the Stuy, the Stuy live in me
what! Hit you up with the Mack
Nigga what! You aint fuckin Pap
Sendin at me, Im bustin em back
So I ride around the town the gun in my lap

(Verse 3)
snatch you sharks out the ocean, and watch you die
Take you out the fish tank and let you dry
Kill you piranhas at the of an eye
But I aint thinkin you I got some bigger fish to fry
Cause when a nigga the thug life and somebody hit em
The family always wanna blame the who with em
So if you was your homie and yall got hit up
And he aint make it and you make it you better grip up
Now its homicide, more bloodshed
Cause all they really wanna is why you aint dead
A nigga my whip I aint gon scream and shout
Ima lead em to his death, thats what Im
Call my on the cell, you chillin no doubt
These niggas followin the whip, they must Im a slouch
Ima ride the block, by the club house
When you see the car me, air that shit out

(Hook)
If my death is anything my life
Then Ima die a G
your hammers up in the sky just for me
I dont live in the Stuy, the live in me
Nigga what! Hit you up the Mack
Nigga what! You aint fuckin Pap
shots at me, Im bustin em back
So I ride around the town the gun in my lap