Luyện nghe bài hát 187

Chorus - 50
They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game
me nigga, see what Im about

[Verse 1 - 50
I was a snotty nose, head, dirtbomb nigga
Sayin I cant wait till I get a little
the niggas jumped me, bumpin' my head
Thinkin' I I had a gun I fill a nigga with lead
Took a kitchen knife, Im finna me a nigga
Wishin' I had a gun so I could me a nigga
my first five quarter gram pieces in the alley
Where Bizzy had the Bondeville and Kev had the
Now those the days, where crime really pay
9 milly spray, got the out the way
The shootout, the
The bricks went fast, robberies went bad, got blast
Niggas Drew granpa kid
Came through and shot Ms in the head
Wonder why I got a gun so I can get for mine
You need that, out on the all the time

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

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

[Verse 2 - 50
It was kangos, shades, boombers and corn brades
Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switch
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
"Damn!" this dope cost 60 a gram
Have to find me a nigga, line me a
And say "Give it up kid, I put one in ya wig"
Picture me thirsty, ridin' round out the mouth
Sayin' "I dont get on" 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 semi drunk off
Wipe your blood off the shines run and em to Benny
Fuck with me, ya know Boo Boo get bizzy

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

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

3 - 50 Cent]
I gave Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut
in Bedford ask him If I bucked niggas
Four fifth call me Boo Boo, the accident baby
and Cocaine, those remedies made me
My dont cry, Im a fatherless child
Got my ass whooped in Spotford but never now
my name in ya mouth, better watch how you talk
Send yo punk ass to to learn how to walk
I bust a Ill hit ya hip
Im take shit
Thats how the esse's play, for s.s.k
Your probably heard the grape vine, Im good out Watts
Bulletproof shit, cruisin' the Compton blocks
Im the beast the east, but I play on the west
In the drop by with my gun and my vest
And you best be on your best behaviours
I was bread for shit, front Im'a blaze ya

- 50 Cent]
say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder down
Push me nigga, see Im about

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