Luyện nghe bài hát First Degree

Da
Uh,
Ey yo chris man, you think these niggaz was thinking man?
Fuck y'all thinking, man? ain't no violators except us man
Why these niggaz trying to violate shit us man huh?
I told these niggaz man a piece of the pie in the game
We want in man, want in

I niggaz who talk drama till the gun is stuck in they face
Screaming for mama,
Left with in the dome three in the chest and waist
Don't let this young nigga you,
If you want beef then tell me to meet you
I'll bring so much heat, one side of the earth will melt, then off
boppin, chain rockin, notch in my belt,
My niggas raw and stick barrel style
Niggas till they catch lock jaw,
I got plans to spend a and more
I hit a million and four, before death,
Pull a gun on me one in me
I'm to make sure, niggaz want none of me
You just don't know these streets have done to me, what's become of me
I was raised in a world so cold numbened me, I'm so dirty I'm filthy
I done so many niggaz, it's gonna take a scared nigga to kill me
If it's murda, drugs, or related to thugz I'm guilty

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Ja
murda, we gon leave you in, nigga
Franchise fill you wit lead, nigga
No more over spilled blood
yo gunz if you a real thug
Uhh

Yo, you see sometime niggaz, boy, you gon speak to the four
Cause you'se a thug, sometime seeking the law
I'ma seek to you it you no more, when we crash the door
It's not a game, pesci don't no more, black tahoe
Stashing the door, fitting in it
A nigga so there's a urinal in it, on the belt do the usual limit
You know, double five, to l.i to buckle the pies
I die I want you speakers to bleed my name
Cafe, weed leaky k, franchise three of the
I let my hit this man, cause ain't nuttin but x's on my hitlist, man
And I'm a buisness man in the city, don't the kid
I'm a once I cross the bridge and I toss yo wig
Frontin niggaz, don't for me
Cause for cakes I'm running in yo bakery
It's

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Ey yo my stay on the job and if there's any drama involved
We grip shotguns, maddex are the that revolve
See me hoppin out a gray 5, in the trunk
And enough coke to have these blocks open for
When I pop up, niggaz head for the hills
Act up and you gon see how many get killed
Starter for war, dog I'm plenty of gunz
Niggaz home to find a bomb taped to they son
Bunch of niggaz taking your one's
Went from copping a bird now we cop em by the tons, ya
I down henny till my is blurred
Shit I'm only to live it up, get high and drunk till I hurl
Type of nigga that'll bag up yo girl and her
I got no love for these niggaz and these bitch ass
Hatin me cause they they had it like me
I'm from brooklyn and I'm to be (brooklyn!)
It's

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