Luyện nghe bài hát 187

Chorus - 50
They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 easy
Fuck that, I lay my game down
Push me nigga, see Im about

[Verse 1 - 50
I was a snotty nose, head, dirtbomb nigga
Sayin I wait till I get a little bigger
Half the jumped me, bumpin' my head
Thinkin' I I had a gun I fill a nigga with lead
Took a kitchen knife, Im finna poke me a
Wishin' I had a gun so I smoke me a nigga
Sold my first five gram pieces in the alley
Bizzy had the Bondeville and Kev had the caddy
Now those the days, where crime really pay
9 spray, got the fuck out the way
The shootout, the
The bricks fast, robberies went bad, niggas got blast
Niggas kidnap Drew kid
Came through and shot Ms in the head
Wonder why I got a gun so I can get down for
You that, out on the grind all the time

- 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 easy
Fuck that, I lay my game down
Push me nigga, see what Im

They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder down
me nigga, see what Im about

[Verse 2 - 50
It was kangos, shades, boombers and corn brades
Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switch
E-mass to get paid, new to get sprayed
Hood to get layed, money to get made
Yeah, I had a dream I was rich
Woke up broke, gun in my
Sayin' "Damn!" this cost 60 a gram
Have to me a nigga, line me a nigga
And say "Give it up kid, I put one in ya wig"
Picture me thirsty, round foamin' out the mouth
Sayin' "I dont get on" Im'a lay a out
Now are beautiful, pearls are precious
I hit ya in ya bitch, go for ya necklace
Im so wreckless, I the semi drunk off henny
your blood off the shines run and sell em to Benny
Fuck with me, ya niggas know Boo Boo get

[Chorus - 50
say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 easy
that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what Im

They say Im grimey, Im
I a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game
Push me nigga, see what Im

[Verse 3 - 50
I gave Jus a 50 ask him If I cut niggas
Shootouts in Bedford ask him If I niggas
Four fifth call me Boo Boo, the accident baby
Hennysee and Cocaine, remedies made me
My eyes dont cry, Im a fatherless
Got my ass whooped in Spotford but never now
When my name in ya mouth, better watch how you
yo punk ass to therapy to learn how to walk
I a clip Ill hit ya hip
Im your shit
Thats how the play, for that s.s.k
Your heard through the grape vine, Im good out Watts
shit, cruisin' through the Compton blocks
Im the from the east, but I play on the west
In the drop by myself with my gun and my
And you best be on your best behaviours
I was bread for this shit, front blaze ya

- 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 look
Fuck that, I lay my murder game
Push me nigga, see what Im

They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 easy
that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what Im