Luyện nghe bài hát They Will Die For You

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

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

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

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Yo, if you down to act, we to scrap
We beef '89, still watch your
A nigga smack me, I'mma 'em back
If it lead to the guns, then be that
And lately, that snake me, just make me
send 'em heat without AC
Thinks I'm sweet, me
How much you really it?
Enough to put a mil' on it or your 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 my own shit, like I'm on my own dick
My day be short, need coke, raid the
I'm knocked by the cops, blaze the court
And niggas die for, go on the shelf
Disrespect and like a man below your belt
Me, I always had, so I never go for
Had thousand dollar bills with Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you now, put the down
Kick door down, surround the block
Where you go
Fifty shots spit at you and is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, think it was
Here's the low-down, messin' with Mase go down
What more could I say but hey, you niggas know now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma roll my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches ain't around when it's to go to war
This shit here, nothing to fuck
I'm the same bitch all ya'll wanna try ya'll with
Lil' Kim spread syphilis
You I'm pussy?
I dare you to stick your dick in
Chrome 4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, ridiculous
Speak you're spoken to and only with permission
Like E.F. Hutton, I talk, niggas listen
So ya'll be mad at me, 'cause I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E
Copped my CD, now all wanna be me
See me on the TV, will dip in 3-D
the CD, chromed out and phoned out
My shit is paid for, shit is loaned out
I gets it on, money growin'
Ice glowin', plus I'm bad to the bone
In the danger zone, I my own when the pain is gone
Like a I enter
So why I throw my blows in those
Do a bit and take the weight for your troubles
My B.I.G, I'mma ride for
But it ain't too niggas that I'd die for

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