Luyện nghe bài hát 187

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

1 - 50 Cent]
I was a nose, nappy head, dirtbomb nigga
Sayin I cant wait I get a little bigger
the niggas jumped me, bumpin' my head
Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga with
Took a kitchen knife, Im finna me a nigga
Wishin' I had a gun so I smoke me a nigga
Sold my first quarter gram pieces in the alley
Where Bizzy had the and Kev had the caddy
Now those the days, where crime really pay
9 spray, got the fuck out the way
The shootout, the
The bricks went fast, robberies went bad, got blast
Niggas kidnap granpa kid
Came through and Ms Leak in the head
Wonder why I got a gun so I can get down for
You need that, out on the grind all the

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

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

2 - 50 Cent]
It was kangos, shades, boombers and corn brades
Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switch
to get paid, new shells to get sprayed
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 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 the semi drunk off henny
Wipe your blood off the shines run and em to Benny
Fuck with me, ya know Boo Boo get bizzy

- 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im
I make a 187 look
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 murder game
me nigga, see what Im about

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

[Chorus - 50
say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 easy
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 down
me nigga, see what Im about