Luyện nghe bài hát Off Wit His Head

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

'Cause I'ma for my niggaz, die for my niggaz
Puff lye with my niggaz, till I'm high with my
you at, Prop?

Ai yo, it's off his head
Let the bloodshed, all my thug sons'll bust lead
Yo, I rep like one of the best, my mac your flesh
They on tracks but they from death
Who respect, yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep
Comin' correct, know I blow my gun in a sec

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

Yeah baby, ai yo, it's off his head
Slap the shit out the and tear his horns off his head
Ai yo, it's over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah
Till then I'ma keep the steel in the holster
I ain't ready to die, me alive
But if my nigga got beef, we goin' tonight

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

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

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

Ai yo, off with his head
Nigga, I was born in the fuckin' Dawn of the
I always got my like I always got my gun
out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21
Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop till I'm
So either call the cops, or a shot, nigga, uh

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

Ai yo, it's off his head
Put nigga to sleep and make a coffin' his bed
I from rough times where niggaz bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes
And puff dimes, slippin' on front and lust crimes
You trust mines, I'm down for the 'cause
Gimme a round of and hear the sound of the 4's

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

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

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

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

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

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