Luyện nghe bài hát Open Fire

Alright now, we go

Tell me, how many real motherfuckers 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 high I die
My zero
'Cause I could a fuck about you

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

Niggaz know I ain't the one to on, I'm under pressure
Gotta sleep with my piece, an extra clip beside my
Word to God I've been ready to die since I was
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 vest aim for the chest and you buried
It's a man's world, niggaz get played, stray
Hope I live to see day

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

Will I blast when it's time to shoot? even ask
That's the when ya livin', fast
Six bricks of tricks for my niggaz, I gotta come up and
You keep the dope just bring me six figures is it a
I hear the sirens, run for cover over the and open fire

now, here we go

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

Don't turn around I ain't givin' up 'cause they worry me
Pussy ass bitches bury me
outta gas time to park it, I'm on foot, we in the hood
How the fuck they gon' catch a

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

Spittin' at the coppers
That pursue me,
I be a hustler till it's over,
Open fire on you

Alright now, we go

try to follow me, I'm headed outta state
I gotta pay my bills, so I'm transportin' weight
my plates, pick up my nigga and now we rollin'
Droppin' like they stolen

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

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

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

Thug