Luyện nghe bài hát 187

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

[Verse 1 - 50
I was a nose, nappy head, dirtbomb nigga
I cant wait till I get a little bigger
Half the niggas jumped me, my head
Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I fill a with lead
Took a kitchen knife, Im finna me a nigga
Wishin' I had a gun so I could smoke me a
Sold my first quarter gram pieces in the alley
Bizzy had the Bondeville and Kev had the caddy
Now those were the days, where really pay
9 spray, got the fuck out the way
The shootout, the
The went fast, robberies went bad, niggas got blast
Niggas kidnap granpa kid
Came through and shot Ms in the head
why I got a gun so I can get down for mine
You need that, out on the all the time

- 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 look
that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what Im

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

[Verse 2 - 50
It was kangos, shades, boombers and corn brades
Do rags on the waist, knuckles, switch blades
E-mass to get paid, new to get sprayed
Hood rats to get layed, to get made
Yeah, yeah I had a dream I was
up broke, gun in my hand
Sayin' "Damn!" 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" Im'a lay a out
Now diamonds are beautiful, pearls are
I hit ya in ya bitch, go for ya necklace
Im so wreckless, I play the drunk off henny
Wipe blood off the shines run and sell em to Benny
Fuck with me, ya niggas Boo Boo get bizzy

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

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

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

- 50 Cent]
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 a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game
Push me nigga, see what Im