Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Bullet

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

Ha ha ha, the bullet
Shootin up everywhere
Every city in every
Don't a fuck about who when the bullet fly
The only that's on my mind is, die nigga, die
Ha ha ha

But what do ya know, looks like I'm to be purchased again
I seen a nigga ask for black talons and grin
It be long 'til they let me loose
Got me in the clip, drinkin Gin with no fuckin
It's goin down, I know they ridin on some tonight
Hit the lights, squeeze the trigger, me on my flight
give a fuck about who I hit when I fly
The only thought that's on my is, die nigga, die
Women and and babies, I know it's crazy
See I'm a bullet, it's my job, man shit don't faze me
Even the hand on the trigger get shot too
Wherever the barrel aiming at, that's who I end up fool
Don't get it twisted, I got no love for of y'all
Got to dig a tunnel through head, and watch the body fall
shoot and I'mma do the rest
I love givin niggas cardiac arrests
Bullet proof niggas, I go up in 'em
The ambulance picked him up shit all in his Dickies
Just cock the glock, put your finger on the trigger, it
And make a mothafucka the bullet

Ha ha ha,
victim of these mothafuckin bullets
Once we pull the trigger, don't get
'Cause it's instant mothafuckin
Ha ha ha,
fools off every mothafuckin day
Ha ha ha

Up out the chamber, it's that mothafucka creepin
You a shot but didn't know until the blood was leakin
Up out your chest, you seen flesh was a bloody mess
Dropped on your knees, and ran outta breath
Sentanced to your
Got hit by the wig splittin, shirt rippin, wippin nigga
Catchin 'em when they set trippin
Dippin and dabbin, you niggas who I am, and
Can't be fuckin with them faulty heaters be jammin
I love to fly and they jam, I can't come out and kick it
Just pick a target, me at it and see how quick I hit it
bodies by the dozens, in and out your cousins
I'm burnin niggas a oven, givin up no lovin
With my dogs, in a 50 round clip
Ready to make the hit, talkin long shit,
Hit the floor before I hit the door and split ya with some
Take your head and leave body in the street
As I creep, up on my next victim
Sweep him off his feet, 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 mothafuckin
through your hood and takin head
Showin no mothafuckin
We give a fuck about you
The bullet, ha ha ha
up shit everywhere we go
Don't give a fuck, men 6 feet on the regular
Ha ha ha