Luyện nghe bài hát When Ya Lease Exspected

1]
Motherfucker, cha-pow here I am let's get off right
With a gun or a fight, you hard
You a dog that don't bite, see I'm to kill
Give a fuck about you hoes, spill ya for thrills
Grip ya body, naked we neck breakin'
Niggas in my hood be runnin' while them niggas salt
Bone em' and rush em' and get out and then touch em'
Doin' better than the Feds they jackin' my box
Watch out, surrounded by that's plottin' and creepin'
Lot of caps and jack me for my chips
Nah, get the twelve and load a gob
Blowin' in these niggas if they actin' calm
blast, yellin' out "Fuck y'all"
While they steady blastin'
Ain't just here for nothin' doin' for right
Cause it's right, shit niggas gotta do to they stripes

Can't run, ya can't
Gon' get when ya least expect it
Ya diiiiiie, yeah, yeah
Can't run, ya can't
get cha' when ya least expect it
Ya diiiiiie

2]
Took about the same looty to my duty
Survey this thing to a nigga knew me
Little did I he was settin' me up
me up and catch me up
Barely escapin' beatin' fast mile racin'
A shotty in hell, I thought I was
But I'm alive and is a mother you fucker
I'll be carvin' Ruckers when the gauge start bustin'
rap but we here and ain't shit
Nigga dyin' and get ya throat split
Comin' out do worse, I to do work
Retaliation, make it hard to live
Shoot-outs cop, when ya jackin' and robbin' and
Stabbin' on the town, layin' em' down
I'm a war street veteran, never say I better than
nigga Daz and Young Gotti
Blast em' with the shot after the scene
Cause money, power, and dreams make a hell of a
Grippin' nine to ya brain, put the set on
Writin' big, bold letter that'll ya sign

3]
My dreams and nightmares hard before I went to
So I awoke and cocked with four five loaded
Cautious on my toes at all times, on the
Mindin' my own, dropped and smoke in the
It's a shame how we do it, how we the game
Blast and for the money and the fame
You know the steelo, we know
We get and dirty because we do low
Keep it strong for so long, I go wrong
But fuckin' some niggas knew some shit would go wrong
comin' up short chop em' down with the chopper
Givin' em' all tones and one hand
stop it, show me how you do it, how ya drop it
Give my a fat just to get it poppin'
Got the dope and the scale and it ain't hard to
bound but come around where the dogs dwell
When ya expect it, you can die any second
stop check it and dwell on it and respect it

[Daz
Yeah ain't no where to run and ain't no to hide
Ha ha (Don't die) so you might as just go on and kill yourself
(When ya least expect it, ya gon' die) ha ha ya why (Die, die)
Nigga ha, ha (Ya can't run)