Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Gotta Die Tonight

Dip, Dip, Dip, Dipset
Dip Dip Dip Dipset
Dip Dip dip Bitch
Dipset bitch Dipset
DIPSET FREEKEY ZEKEY COME FUCK WITT US

Why should I entertain in the game
to my name
E 5 to his brain, die for the
Zeek hit the side of his brain, bang, fight in the lane
Dip Gang still with the Chain
Four guns to none, survive with the
You know who did it still same
Now hide from the
Im it mane, Im seein vain
thats my nigga 10 deep in the game mane
You hit the streets with
Hit the in the Range
Shh, Shh, We repeatin they name
Beep Beep, Leap Leep, Three Deep, Heat, Leave Leave, Sleep in the Range
Fuck a mic, Mac sound check, I back sets
Ask about me, do your check
guns revolve around history
40 wolves or a unsolved
Give your caution, I go on flossin
Fuck the I be on extortion
Embrace the lecture, taste the texture
Not Lance Rivera, nor Betha
Get the 8 and stretch it, til they laid in
Til the red van try to raid and wreck us
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Evil yes
Put the on if they got the needles check em

Hey Zeek you (yea)
you wanna (yea)
45 on my (yeeea yea)
Dip Dip Dip Dipset Bitch, Somebody die tonite
Now in the pen (yea)
I revenge (yea)
10 it extend (yeea yea)
Dip Dip Dip Dipset Bitch, gotta die tonite

[Verse 2: Ron]
Aye Yo, I get the raw Double, to cop more
Leave my case open hope I get in more
More scuffles, so the Law can
To my door they know I get bored HUSTLE
My Man Goffrey Joe, still and go
Get a and blow if I yell Da da Doe
Is you Raba (NO) Even know
Im the shit but shit Vamoose go
I visit Peru, just to
Witnesses vision is too, They Mr.
Who, You, Me, Oh, Im Killa
Hustler thats all and that stitch
40 years go by man snitch
fronted on Zeek man still I itch
No hammers that night man
It was night I played sandman
I keep Bam Bam Bigilo
Cam the nigga tho
Fam Fam every damn know
So blam blam yea you hear that blow
Yes maam, toe and that there Figaro

[Outro: Zeeky]
Fuck yall niggaz thats word to my B.
If I catch anyone of yall runnin by, walkin by,
by, creepin by tha corner to make sure im gone.
Imma kill yall motherfuckerz. Thats to me, my Dipset fam, Killa C..
Every motherfucken body. Yall niggaz like spoiled pussy.
That's word to me baby. Yall niggaz wish, I was dead,
but too bad for motherfuckerz. Here I go.
Then yall gone run soon as see anything that looks like yall.
I dont give a fuck, its up for everybody
dat looks anything lil lil tiny lil lil lil bit like yall.
You kno who you wit?.. i told Im half Coo-coo,
motherfuckin crazy. I done bit half of my lip off waitin to
see one of motherfuckaz. Killa Cam, killa I know,
I how you I know you wz walkin round wit da chain out
bout try to rob me, try to rob me, I hope these motherfuckers try to do it
cuz I got somethin for they stinkin ass oh I got for they stinkin ass.
My foot in they ass. my fist in they face, My in the ribs,
My in they eeeyyyyeee. Ima kill Lil Dipset nigga freaky zeaky...
im still here, poppin boucin fly az a motherfucker. fuck wit us,
I wish you would. I wish you could. Yall mother fuckers is some mother fuckers.
Yall hurd me some deeeaad mother fuckers... fuckers