Luyện nghe bài hát 187

Chorus - 50
say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look
that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see Im about

[Verse 1 - 50
I was a snotty nose, head, dirtbomb nigga
I cant wait till I get a little bigger
Half the niggas jumped me, my head
Thinkin' I I had a gun I fill a nigga with lead
Took a kitchen knife, Im poke me a nigga
Wishin' I had a gun so I could me a nigga
Sold my first five gram pieces in the alley
Where had the Bondeville and Kev had the caddy
Now those were the days, where crime pay
9 spray, got the fuck out the way
The shootout, the
The bricks fast, robberies went bad, niggas got blast
Niggas kidnap Drew kid
through and shot Ms Leak in the head
Wonder why I got a gun so I can get down for
You that, out on the grind all the time

[Chorus - 50
They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 look
Fuck that, I lay my game down
Push me nigga, see what Im

say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game
me nigga, see what Im about

[Verse 2 - 50
It was kangos, caselli shades, boombers and corn
Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, blades
E-mass to get paid, new shells to get
Hood rats to get layed, money to get
Yeah, yeah I had a I was rich
Woke up broke, gun in my
Sayin' "Damn!" this cost 60 a gram
Have to me a nigga, line me a nigga
And say "Give it up kid, I put one in ya wig"
Picture me thirsty, ridin' round foamin' out the
"I dont get on" Im'a lay a nigga out
Now diamonds are beautiful, are precious
I hit ya in ya bitch, go for ya necklace
Im so wreckless, I play the drunk off henny
Wipe your blood off the run and sell em to Benny
Fuck with me, ya know Boo Boo get bizzy

[Chorus - 50
say Im grimey, Im greasy
I a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my game down
me nigga, see what Im about

They say Im grimey, Im
I a 187 look easy
that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see Im about

[Verse 3 - 50
I gave Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut
Shootouts in Bedford ask him If I bucked
Four fifth they me Boo Boo, the accident baby
Hennysee and Cocaine, those made me
My dont cry, Im a fatherless child
Got my ass whooped in Spotford but that now
When my in ya mouth, better watch how you talk
yo punk ass to therapy to learn how to walk
I bust a Ill hit ya hip
Im your shit
Thats how the play, for that s.s.k
Your probably heard through the grape vine, Im out Watts
Bulletproof shit, cruisin' the Compton blocks
Im the beast from the east, but I on the west
In the drop by myself my gun and my vest
And you niggas best be on your behaviours
I was bread for this shit, front blaze ya

[Chorus - 50
say Im grimey, Im greasy
I a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder down
me nigga, see what Im about

They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game
Push me nigga, see Im about