Luyện nghe bài hát Off Wit His Head

I don't a fuck, till I die, I'ma live it up
Hit 'em up, nigga what? What? Nigga
Better yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash
And helicopter yo' ass, a block and a half

'Cause ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz
Puff lye with my niggaz, till I'm high with my
Where you at,

Ai yo, off with his head
Let the bloodshed, 'cause all my thug bust lead
Yo, I rep like one of the best, my mac numbin' your
They on tracks but they runnin' from
Who fuckin' respect, yo dog, I'm the to rep
Comin' correct, niggaz I blow my gun in a sec

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my
Puff lye my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz
the deal, Twin?

Yeah baby, ai yo, it's off with his
Slap the shit out the devil and tear his horns off his
Ai yo, it's almost over, few months we all gon' Jehovah
Till then I'ma the steel in the shoulder holster
I ready to die, bury me alive
But if my nigga got beef, we together tonight

'Cause ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz
lye with my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz
What you say,

Ai yo, it's off with his
Left a stiff and dead with the infrared
It's hard to survive, [Incomprehensible] armor hold this
And takin' lives, so what, they tryin' take mine
What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide I was close to you
This I write, pushin' a hearse, let me chauffeur you

'Cause I'ma for my niggaz, die for my niggaz
Puff lye with my niggaz till I'm high with my
the deal, son?

Ai yo, it's off his head
Nigga, I was born in the fuckin' of the Dead
I got my Dunn like I always got my gun
Fresh out the box, and cocked, Glock 21
I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop till I'm done
So call the cops, or bust a shot, nigga, uh

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my
Puff lye my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz
me down Pros'

Ai yo, off with his head
Put that to sleep and make a coffin' his bed
I come from rough times where niggaz bust 9's and be like rhymes
And puff dimes, slippin' on front lines and lust
You better mines, I'm down for the 'cause
Gimme a round of applause and the sound of the 4's

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my
Puff lye with my niggaz till I'm with my niggaz
the deal, kid?

Ai yo, off with his head
Cock the lead the crib burgundy red
Ai yo, I never front, I want whatever nigga let's
want it gonna get lift with the pump
I mention I'm dumb, my trigger fittin' to jump
Got the left side of my face twitchin' and stuff

'Cause ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz
Puff lye my niggaz till I'm high with my niggaz
us home, Dunn

Ai yo, it's off with his
He ain't really want it so he lost it
Picture me rollin 'Pac in the drop
My too hot to figure out
Oh Lord, please make me put this nigga out
My trigger shout through your code
The scary explos', your get, leary of foes

'Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my
Puff lye with my till I'm high with my niggaz
Now on Twin, now it's on Twin
Yeah, now on Twin

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