Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Bullet

Sittin on the shelf, they got me stuck up in box
Choppin it up with the homies, havin of a glock 17
Niggas on my can't wait to fill clip up
We jumpin out the barrel with my niggas, shootin up
See niner ross, black talon, hollow tips flow
Aim me at the chest, I'm makin sure that vest don't get no
Ain't even breathin, leave the body shittin like a
See I'm illegal, I got pockets like eagle
Fuckin around with me is danger, I'm talkin
Tryin to the trigger when I'm in the chamber
Don't give a fuck if a accident or on purpose
When I'm comin out the chamber, it's just inservice
Don't get nervous when you see I do
I love to hit the target, and when I'm breakin skin, ooh
Travel through his heart, ricoch?t off the bone
Rip his insides up, shatter his spine, now I'm
by the body, waitin for the FEDS
Swoop me up for evidence, then I'm just melted led
It ain't no thang, got me back where I
In a box, with my homies, waitin for my target

Ha ha ha, the bullet
Shootin up everywhere
city in every state
Don't give a fuck who when the bullet fly
The only thought on my mind is, die nigga, die
Ha ha ha

But what do ya know, looks like I'm 'bout to be purchased
I seen a nigga ask for them black talons and
It be long 'til they let me loose
Got me in the clip, Gin with no fuckin juice
It's goin down, I they ridin on some fools tonight
Hit the lights, squeeze the trigger, send me on my
Don't give a about who I hit when I fly
The only thought on my mind is, die nigga, die
Women and children and babies, I it's crazy
See I'm a bullet, my job, man that shit don't faze me
the hand that's on the trigger get shot too
Wherever the barrel aiming at, who I end up smokin fool
Don't get it twisted, I got no love for none of
Got to dig a through your head, and watch the body fall
Just shoot and do the rest
I love givin young niggas arrests
proof niggas, I go up in 'em quickly
The ambulance him up with shit all in his Dickies
Just cock the glock, put finger on the trigger, pull it
And make a mothafucka the bullet

Ha ha ha,
Another victim of mothafuckin bullets
Once we pull the trigger, get nervous
'Cause it's mothafuckin service
Ha ha ha,
fools off every mothafuckin day
Ha ha ha

Up out the chamber, it's that sneaky creepin
You heard a shot but didn't know the blood was leakin
Up out your chest, you your flesh was a bloody mess
Dropped down on your knees, and ran outta
to your death
Got hit by the wig splittin, rippin, pistol wippin nigga
Catchin 'em when they set trippin
Dippin and dabbin, you niggas who I am, and
Can't be fuckin with faulty heaters that be jammin
I love to fly and when they jam, I come out and kick it
Just a target, point me at it and see how quick I hit it
Droppin bodies by the dozens, in and out cousins
I'm burnin niggas like a oven, givin up no
With my dogs, ridin in a 50 round
Ready to the hit, talkin long shit, bitch
Hit the floor before I hit the door and split ya with some
Take your head and leave your in the street
As I creep, up on my next mothafuckin
him off his feet, pull the trigger, let me sick him
Hit him high, hit him low, you how it go
Put your finger on the trigger, pull it, the bullet

Ha ha ha, the bullet
through your hood and takin head
Showin no remorse
We give a fuck about you
The bullet, ha ha ha
Sprayin up shit we go
Don't give a fuck, layin men 6 on the regular
Ha ha ha