Luyện nghe bài hát First Degree

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

I love niggaz who talk drama till the gun is in they face
Screaming for mama,
Left three in the dome three in the chest and waist
let this young nigga decieve you,
If you want beef then tell me to meet you
I'll bring so much heat, one side of the earth will melt, step off
Bitty boppin, chain rockin, in my belt,
My niggas rock raw and stick barrel
Niggas till they catch lock jaw,
I got plans to spend a million and
Before I hit a and four, before death,
a gun on me squeeze one in me
I'm trying to make sure, niggaz none of me
You just know what these streets have done to me, what's become of me
I was raised in a world so cold it's me, I'm so dirty I'm filthy
I done scared so many niggaz, it's gonna take a nigga to kill me
If it's murda, drugs, guns or related to I'm guilty

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

Yo, you see y'all sometime niggaz, boy, you gon speak to the
Cause you'se a thug, sometime seeking the law
I'ma seek to you it you breathe no more, when we the door
It's not a game, pesci laugh no more, black tahoe
Stashing the door, fitting in it
A nigga jinxed so a urinal in it, on the belt do the usual limit
You know, double five, heading to l.i to buckle the
Before I die I want you speakers to my name
Cafe, weed leaky k, franchise of the same
I let my niggaz hit this man, 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 the bridge and I toss yo wig
Frontin niggaz, don't for me
for them cakes I'm running in yo bakery
It's

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

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