Luyện nghe bài hát They Will Die For You

1 - How many that'll die for you
How many get a quiche the pie, wit you
I ain't 'bout those that get high with you
know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride with you

How many niggas die for you
How many get a quiche the pie, wit you
I ain't talkin' those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a on ya head, then they ride with you

Daddy]
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Well, I'mma ride for you, you ride for me?
Well, die for you, would you die for me?
Obviously, we all you type of cats
Let man get struck, never strike back
Stay in the street, seven a week
get hot, you never blaze your heat
Stupid motherfucker wanna play me
So I keep 'em on his toes, way he never sleeps
than the king and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me but broke
When it's on, I guarantee my team choke
Want a war, you better bring yo' force
And I say we won't quit, believe this shit
I talk about a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I'm to a ho, let you meet my bitch
When talk, you niggas take heed to this

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Yo, if you to act, we came to scrap
We beef '89, still watch back
A nigga smack me, I'mma smack 'em
If it lead to the guns, then be that
And lately, niggas that snake me, make me
Wanna 'em heat without AC
I'm sweet, taste me
How you really want it?
Enough to put a on it or your deal on it?
This year Cancun, who I'm going wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
Make my own chips, I my own 6
I knock my own shit, like I'm on my own
My day be short, need coke, the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, come the court
And though niggas die for, go on the
Disrespect and spend like a man below your
Me, I always had, so I never go for
Had thousand dollar bills Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down, you now, put the dough down
Kick your door down, surround the
Where you go
Fifty spit at you and that is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, it was co-found
Here's the low-down, messin' with Mase go down
What more could I say but hey, guess you know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' I'mma roll with my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches around when it's time to go to war
This shit here, to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all ya'll wanna try ya'll luck
Lil' Kim like syphilis
You think I'm
I dare you to stick your in this
Chrome 4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit's
Speak when you're spoken to and only permission
Like E.F. Hutton, when I talk, niggas
So ya'll be mad at me, 'cause I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E
my CD, now all ya'll wanna be me
See me on the TV, will dip in 3-D
Peep the CD, out and phoned out
My shit is paid for, your is loaned out
I gets it on, money growin'
Ice fully glowin', I'm bad to the bone
In the zone, I hold my own when the pain is gone
a splinter I enter
So why I throw my blows in those
Do a bit upstate and the weight for your troubles
My B.I.G, I'mma ride for
But it too many niggas that I'd die for

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