Luyện nghe bài hát Die Die Die

Shut up nigga, shut the up, nigga
Here come, here they come
Here come nigga, duck down nigga, duck down
they are

Shit, on nigga, come on
Nigga run for it, make
motherfucker!

I'm Lil' Ripsta, I'm leather face, comin' to kill at night
Die, die, die
So we them studio thugstas
I'm and ready to ride

I pop, pop droppin' them with the glock gun
Nigga, you best start run, duckin' the
Leavin' 'em up off my stunned
One eighty seven lesson and we done ya

You fuckin' Bone, you better believe we livin' like soldiers
We lovin' thugsta shit so nigga just throw your pumps in the air
Then you pump, pump, put one in a coppa like ya don't care
You don't wanna fuck with, you don't wanna buck a realer nigga

Better check my manuscript, drugdealer, killa, cabbage
Thug with Ripsta number one with the gun, come, come get some
Senseless killa Fifth Dog and posse run get
with the Bone four niggas strong, leave 'em alone 'til it be on

Krayzie put on one in dome
And be thinkin' I'm wrong, so go on
'Cause nigga the sawed-off ain't of shit
Me lovin' to smoke and me weed man

They givin' me what me need man, I light my blunt
the niggas up in me hood, so when we smoke, smoke, smoke
Get good, so we gonna blaze good
So come to the land where all the thugs be
Them St. Claire niggas they ain't no joke so catch a or chill nigga

I'm Lil' Ripsta, I'm leather face, comin' to them at night
Die, die, die
So we buck studio thugstas
I'm and ready to ride

Lie down your hands behind your back
Naw bitch, you lie funky ass on the ground now
This seemingly routine
Had become a horrible

Running with gats and bats, so nigga don't
Rest or you get a cap
Pap, pap that pump, check that gun
For a nigga done get that cracked

Lil' Rip done rolled up, the bigger the nigga, the get showed up
Let's swerve to the birds set up a up
So many me blowed up
Nuts bucks and guts nigga them balls for dogs

All niggas'll get mauled, no thing to pick up a
And people know ya and never hold ya especially them rolls up
Bet I bringin' in guns run a thug get low down
You don't wanna get 'cause nigga you gonna get bloody

Once you see the and skully
Cuttin' throat when I'm rippin' up somethin' lovely
What is it in ya? Deep in the dead we get fried
POD when I to ride

Creep but you and then fall in the night
Once inside forgettin' about remorse your curse ride
Cry now when you're to lie down
When I'm weak in a mental state, somebody die now
Meanwhile to the burbs

Man, he all of a sudden just jumped out of a window
I didn't what was goin' on I'm just walkin' by
Just got a bottle of wine, I was just by
And all I seen was him jump when lady yelled
And that was it, I know

Well, I saw his begging him
And she said, "Don't jump" and he did
Did you know the guy? He sure had a
That's all I could ya

All I seen was them put the in a police car and take her
I guess it was his