Luyện nghe bài hát First Degree

Da
Uh,
Ey yo chris man, what you think niggaz was thinking man?
Fuck y'all niggaz thinking, ain't no violators except us man
Why niggaz trying to violate shit without us man huh?
I told these niggaz man a piece of the pie come in the
We want in man, franchise in

I love niggaz who talk drama till the gun is stuck in face
for they mama,
Left with in the dome three in the chest and waist
Don't let this nigga decieve you,
If you want beef then tell me where to you
I'll bring so much heat, one of the earth will melt, then step off
Bitty boppin, rockin, notch in my belt,
My niggas rock raw and stick barrel
mouth till they catch lock jaw,
I got to spend a million and more
Before I hit a million and four, death,
Pull a gun on me one in me
I'm trying to make sure, niggaz want of me
You just don't what these streets have done to me, what's become of me
I was raised in a world so cold it's numbened me, I'm so dirty I'm
I done scared so many niggaz, it's gonna take a scared to kill me
If it's murda, drugs, guns or related to I'm guilty

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Ja
It's murda, we gon you in, nigga
Franchise fill you wit lead, nigga
No more crying over spilled
yo gunz if you a real thug
Uhh

Yo, you see y'all sometime niggaz, boy, you gon to the four
Cause you'se a sometime thug, sometime the law
I'ma seek to you it you breathe no more, when we crash the
It's not a game, pesci laugh no more, black tahoe
Stashing the door, fitting in it
A nigga jinxed so there's a urinal in it, on the do the usual limit
You know, five, heading to l.i to buckle the pies
Before I die I you speakers to bleed my name
Cafe, weed leaky k, franchise of the same
I let my hit this man, cause ain't nuttin but x's on my hitlist, man
And I'm a man in the city, don't force the kid
I'm a gangsta once I cross the bridge and I yo wig
Frontin niggaz, fake 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, are the one's that revolve
See me hoppin out a gray 5, dope in the
And enough coke to have these blocks for months
When I pop up, niggaz better head for the
Act up and you gon see how many get killed
Starter for war, dog I'm holdin of gunz
Niggaz home to find a bomb taped to they son
Bunch of niggaz taking your one's
Went from copping a now we cop em by the tons, ya heard?
I down henny till my is blurred
Shit I'm only trying to live it up, get high and drunk till I
Type of nigga that'll bag up yo girl and her
I got no love for these niggaz and bitch ass niggaz
Hatin me cause they wish had it like me
I'm from brooklyn and I'm to be (brooklyn!)
murda

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