Luyện nghe bài hát Dying With Your Boots On

Trouble seems to catch a motherfucker with his cards
Gotta my drawers up, shit's gettin' hard now
These motherfuckin' cops be plantin' on these niggas
Simply because these niggas got bank accounts bigger

I just can't get no peace you motherfuckin' rollers
Every time I pull my Benz-o out, you pull me
I'm sick of who be jocking Whitey's coattails
Blacker than a motherfucker, sweat me my dope-sales

Niggas take your cut and get your ass up out my face
The only thing you probably get from me is a cock-suckin' case
Unless you on plantin' a lil' somethin' in my shit
because you ain't got shit, bitch

Give 'em a badge and a trigger and that makes 'em
That can fuck with a million dollar nigga
They got you up, fixed up at the Segas, shookin' Indo
Gettin' up in the gank-hole

The only way you'll that motherfucker
Is when you whip motherfucker
And we choke the
(Man, that motherfucker)

So you hear my song and wanna get it on
You better come motherfucker
You dyin' boots on

(Put ya in my shoe, and let me try on your boots)
wit'cha boots on
(Put ya in my shoe, and let me try on your boots)

Do you know how many you're facing inside?
25 to life and on the real
So you snitch on your partner
Fuck that, it was Brad Dawg, I ain't out by myself

Niggas gettin' caught, doin' time, so they
pickin' niggas up on a funky ass suspicion
We'll be goin' down for some we think
And end up gettin' hit with the fuckin' kitchen

Racketeer and laundering, wondering
If they got some unsolved murders, give him some of them
because we're niggas and they figure we're no smarter
We'll each other out and start rattin' on our partners

start bringin' up shit that happened back in '85
And then comes the jury, bitch, they fuckin' time
You might as well play the 'cause you gon' do day for day
And sellin' out your ain't the shit

'Cause y'all have to die in this bitch, bitch
Lobbin' white suits on
And dyin' motherfuckin' boots on

(Put ya in my shoe, and let me try on your boots)