Luyện nghe bài hát Time For A 187

-Uhhh, niggas than up
-Nigga, its time to
-Pass me them chasers
to do a 187
-Its time for a
-If you a G nigga, load shit up

Some nigga got bad ice cream
Came on the gizzo
?? hit the window, gacks out window
I'm crazy
Niggas can't me
If you come up short, bout to read daisies
your final call, I mean your final breath
And when I hit you with tech i'm bout to put you to rest
I'm crazy, psycho and
Niggas fuck with me the set is fuckin cloudy
Lay your ass down on your stomach
You know you for fuckin with my money
P don't no shit
Everyday all day I'm breakin bread
Tryin to get
And lose these in the dope game
Cause I be crazy, call me the murder man
Hustler, put you in the ?? and call 911 in your pager
And you
And when you back you dead bitch
You bust up my now Mr. who you playin with
Its to face death
fall, last dash, your last jump
I'm a let you live,

Its for a 187
I think I see the
A 187
I I see the enemy
This be your last drink
make it a Bloody Mary

Just did a ride
a homicide
Did a fuckin them from the southside
To Richmond, California niggas give a fuck
But if you come shizzort, you in that truck
Get you nose swollen, I mean your neck
When we you off that 44
Face cause its danger
Niggas the south keep one up in the chamber
I we Gs
Who you be, set you with
Nigga do you me
If you don't you dead
no love for cockroaches, cause roaches get sprayed
And ain't no in my hood cause I'm TRU
See my tattoo, TRU my stomach
Eyes ?? up all night countin drug
But ready to roll my homies
And the party, once again its on G

I'm off that douja
I I see a roader
That ain't gone stop me takin your head off your shoulder
I'm the projects, we live a eye for eye
When you with mine's you gotta die
And your get scratched off the wall bitch
There you go, took a fall trick
If No Limit tanks don't hit
Than them start spittin
You better run the running man
But if you ain't Schwarzenetger, bitch your last game
That beam at your
I don't a fuck, you can't run from the infrared
I when I you, you murder
Lying on you back, stuck like a
Got your head weaving and
Crying, you to die you slobbin
You for you life
I'm a give you to make you feel alright