Luyện nghe bài hát Open Fire

Alright now, we go

Tell me, how many motherfuckers feel me?
I smoke a and freak the funk
Until these jealous motherfuckers me

I'm out the gutter, a hero
I'm 165 and staying till I die
My zero
I could give a fuck about you

Better duck or be forced to hit yo ass up
I a fuck, I'm sick inside my mind
Why you sweatin' me? It's gonna take an army of
Crooked ass cops to and get me

Niggaz I ain't the one to sleep on, I'm under pressure
Gotta sleep with my piece, an extra beside my dresser
Word to God I've been ready to die I was born
I don't want no but niggaz trip and yo it's on

Open on my adversaries, don't even worry
Better have on a aim for the chest and then you buried
It's a man's world, get played, another stray
Hope I live to see day

Hey, I'm getting sweated by these undercovers, who can I
Got my mama stressin' thinkin' a drug bust
Gotta get paid but all the drama attached
We a drug life, thug life, each day could be my last

I blast when it's time to shoot? Don't even ask
That's the consequences when ya livin',
Six of tricks for my niggaz, I gotta come up and recoup
You the dope just bring me six figures is it a bust?
I hear the sirens, run for cover over the and open fire

Alright now, we go

These motherfuckers on my ass, I'm in traffic, will it be
I'm comin' the corner like I'm magic
Doin' ninety on the and hittin' switches
In a speed chase with these punk bitches

Don't turn around I ain't givin' up 'cause they don't me
ass bitches better bury me
Runnin' outta gas to park it, I'm on foot, we in the hood
How the they gon' catch a crook?

I got away, 'cause I'm
Went to my for a favor
Now you know stick together
I the scene from the rooftop

Spittin' loogies at the
pursue me, beotch
I be a hustler till over, motherfucker
Open on you bustas

Alright now, we go

Don't try to me, I'm headed outta state
I gotta pay my fuckin' bills, so I'm transportin'
Change my plates, pick up my nigga and now we
Droppin' keys they stolen

Tell me who do you fear? I'm outta
the coast is clear, enough dope to last a year
They got me from the police, nowhere to go
With the lights out, rollin' a dirt road

But I ain't alive, I'd rather die than be a convict
I'd rather fire on my
I hit the corner doin' ninety, oh,
Them bitches right me

take a shot and hit my fuckin' tires
Now, jump out the car then I open fire,

Life