Luyện nghe bài hát Aim For The Head

[Hook - Beats]
Aim for da when you see him go get em nigga
Aim for da head when you see him go get em
Aim for da when you see him go get em nigga

Yo Cass, let dey ass you aint playin wit em

Aim for da head when you see him go get em
Aim for da head you see him go get em nigga
Aim for da head you see him go get em nigga

Ayo Game, let dem know you aint playin wit em

[Verse 1 - The
I got my slugs on, gettin my on
New Era brim low, rims OH
Phantom got curtains see thru da tint so
Brought a .45 put da on da window
Its me and Swiggle fo shizzle V da pistol
Cock it back if you a missle
Den cross both of ya arms, fold em back
If you Solja Slim, do da Nolia clap
Or da seats in da rover back
its me and young Cass till Hov come back
You see us both dead, yea load ya gat
Youll be da first nigga to bring loafers back
Why wanna see me R.I.P?
Empty da clip inna nigga i D-I-E
on my downfall like B.I.G.
I be in da ridin dirty like T.I.P.
Popo me ova wanna c I.D.
Searchin my shit find my 3 times 3
They dont I got 4 times 4 in da back
Wit bodies on it to give a nigga 5 times 5
niggas snitch on him
Like if he got da Rover parked crooked in da he might have bricks on him
I send a lamp back a brother of Rick Porter
Run up on you and give you a buck like six quarters

Shit real, i know how baggin a brick feel
Big hit da garage and switch wheels
My chicks real, wit da manage and tip
Gimme a massage den show me how dem lips
Im shinin cuz im grindin on da strip
And I grip still got da clip still
Everything I spit real, I spit Ill
Everything I spit sick and shit switch
Aint shit change like James im rich, bitch
Get change, big chain, da wrist
I whip imma make cake like Bisquick
My album went gold in a month dat was a quick
Dont say bitch, cuz niggas wit da lip get
Every one in da gun da gun (CLICK CLICK)
I'ma clips n squeeze like toothpaste
over my forearm so i can shoot straight
I'm bout to make it to eat like toothpaste
My dope like I go in da booth and shoot base
Deuce deuce on da skate, plus da coop
Im not broke, I cop by da suitcase
My boots lace got base and dem kis
Bout to cop da convertable crib Ice-T
And dat ice on ya sleeve, dats cheese
I a hundred gs a year on white tees

Aim for da head when you see him go get em
Aim for da head you see him go get em nigga
Aim for da head you see him go get em nigga
Yo Cass let dey ass kno you playin wit em
Aim for da when you see him go get em nigga
Aim for da when you see him go get em nigga
Aim for da when you see him go get em nigga
Ayo Game let dem lames kno you aint wit em

[Verse 2 - The
If you wanna go to war, den pop
If you wanna go to war, den pop
If you go to war, den pop sumtin
You afford a Swizz track nigga stop frontin
If you go to war, den pop sumtin
If you go to war, den pop sumtin
If you go to war, den pop sumtin
You cant afford a Swizz track nigga frontin