Luyện nghe bài hát Will They Die 4 You?

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

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

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Well, I'mma ride for you, 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

Stay in the street, seven days a
Shit get hot, you never your heat
Stupid motherfucker wanna play me
So I keep 'em on his toes, that way he never

Bigger the king and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me but broke
When it's on, I guarantee my don't choke
Want a war, you niggas bring yo' force

And I say we won't quit, believe this shit
When I about a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I'm talkin' to a ho, let you my bitch
When Puff talk, you niggas take to this

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

Yo, if you to act, we came to scrap
We beef '89, still watch your
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
send 'em heat without AC
Thinks I'm sweet, taste me, how you really want it?
Enough to put a mil' on it or your on it?

This Cancun, guess 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 by the cops, come blaze the court
And though niggas die for, go on the
Disrespect and spend like a man your belt

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 door down, surround the block, where you go now?

shots spit at you and that is not a whole round
Way I the furniture, think it was co-found
Here's the low-down, messin' Mase gotta go down
What more could I say but hey, guess you niggas know

How many that'll die for you?
How many get a quiche the pie, wit you?
I talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride with you

Motherfuckin' right roll with my motherfuckin' dogs
ain't around when it's time to go to war
This here, nothing to fuck with
I'm the same bitch all wanna try ya'll luck with

Lil' Kim like syphilis, you think I'm pussy?
I dare you to stick your in this
4-4, inconspicuous in the 6 0 0, shit's ridiculous
Speak when spoken to and only with permission
E.F. Hutton, when I talk, niggas listen

So ya'll be mad at me, cuz 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, beds 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 keep
Ice glowin', plus I'm bad to the bone
In the danger zone, I hold my own when the is gone

Like a I enter
So why I throw my blows in those
Do a bit upstate and take the for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, ride for
But it ain't too niggas that I'd die for
Why we kill our own kind?

How many niggas that'll die for
How many get a like the pie, wit' you?
I talkin' 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a on ya head, then they ride with you