Luyện nghe bài hát 187

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

[Verse 1 - 50
I was a snotty nose, head, dirtbomb nigga
Sayin I cant wait till I get a little
Half the niggas me, bumpin' my head
I wish 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 could me a nigga
Sold my first five quarter gram in the alley
Bizzy had the Bondeville and Kev had the caddy
Now those were the days, where really pay
9 milly spray, got the out the way
The shootout, the
The bricks went fast, robberies went bad, niggas got
Niggas kidnap granpa kid
through and shot Ms Leak in the head
Wonder why I got a gun so I can get for mine
You need that, out on the grind all the

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

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

2 - 50 Cent]
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, yeah I had a dream I was
Woke up broke, gun in my
Sayin' "Damn!" this dope 60 a gram
Have to find me a nigga, me a nigga
And say "Give it up kid, I put one in ya wig"
Picture me thirsty, ridin' round out the mouth
Sayin' "I 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 blood off the shines run and em to Benny
Fuck me, ya niggas know Boo Boo get bizzy

[Chorus - 50
say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look
Fuck that, I lay my murder down
me nigga, see what Im about

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

3 - 50 Cent]
I gave Jus a 50 ask him If I cut niggas
Shootouts in Bedford ask him If I bucked
fifth they call me Boo Boo, the accident baby
Hennysee and Cocaine, remedies made me
My dont cry, Im a fatherless child
Got my ass whooped in Spotford but that now
When my name in ya mouth, watch how you talk
Send yo punk ass to therapy to how to walk
I bust a Ill hit ya hip
Im take your
Thats how the esse's play, for s.s.k
Your probably heard through the grape vine, Im good out
Bulletproof shit, cruisin' through the Compton
Im the beast from the east, but I on the west
In the by myself with my gun and my vest
And you niggas best be on your behaviours
I was bread for shit, front Im'a blaze ya

[Chorus - 50
say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look
Fuck that, I lay my murder game
me nigga, see what Im about

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