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 what Im

1 - 50 Cent]
I was a nose, nappy head, dirtbomb nigga
Sayin I cant till I get a little bigger
Half the niggas jumped me, my head
Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I a nigga with lead
Took a knife, Im finna poke me a nigga
Wishin' I had a gun so I could 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 milly spray, got the out the way
The shootout, the
The bricks went fast, robberies went bad, got blast
kidnap Drew granpa kid
Came through and Ms Leak in the head
why I got a gun so I can get down for mine
You need that, out on the grind all the

- 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im
I a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder down
me nigga, see what Im about

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

2 - 50 Cent]
It was kangos, caselli shades, and corn brades
Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switch
E-mass to get paid, new shells to get
rats to get layed, money to get made
Yeah, yeah I had a I was rich
Woke up broke, gun in my
Sayin' "Damn!" this dope cost 60 a
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
"I dont get on" Im'a lay a nigga out
Now diamonds are beautiful, are precious
I hit ya in ya bitch, go for ya necklace
Im so wreckless, I play the semi drunk off
Wipe your off the shines run and sell em to Benny
Fuck with me, ya niggas know Boo Boo get

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

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

3 - 50 Cent]
I gave Jus a 50 ask him If I cut niggas
Shootouts in ask him If I bucked niggas
Four they call me Boo Boo, the accident baby
and Cocaine, those remedies made me
My eyes cry, Im a fatherless child
Got my ass whooped in but never that now
When my in ya mouth, better watch how you talk
Send yo punk ass to therapy to learn how to
I bust a Ill hit ya hip
Im your shit
Thats how the play, for that s.s.k
Your probably heard the grape vine, Im good out Watts
shit, cruisin' through the Compton blocks
Im the beast from the east, but I play on the
In the drop by with my gun and my vest
And you niggas best be on best behaviours
I was bread for this shit, front blaze ya

- 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im
I a 187 look 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 Im about