Luyện nghe bài hát 187

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

[Verse 1 - 50
I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirtbomb
Sayin I cant wait I get a little bigger
Half the niggas 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 five quarter pieces in the alley
Where Bizzy had the and Kev had the caddy
Now those were the days, where really pay
9 milly spray, got the out the way
The shootout, the
The bricks went fast, robberies went bad, niggas got
Niggas Drew granpa kid
Came through and Ms Leak in the head
why I got a gun so I can get down for mine
You that, out on the grind all the time

- 50 Cent]
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 easy
Fuck that, I lay my game down
Push me nigga, see what Im

2 - 50 Cent]
It was kangos, caselli shades, boombers and corn
Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, blades
E-mass to get paid, new to get sprayed
Hood to get layed, money to get made
Yeah, yeah I had a dream I was
Woke up broke, gun in my
Sayin' "Damn!" this cost 60 a gram
to find me a nigga, line me a nigga
And say "Give it up kid, I put one in ya wig"
Picture me thirsty, round foamin' 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 drunk off henny
Wipe blood off the shines run and sell em to Benny
Fuck me, ya niggas know Boo Boo get bizzy

- 50 Cent]
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 game down
Push me nigga, see what Im

[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
Hennysee and Cocaine, those made me
My dont cry, Im a fatherless child
Got my ass whooped in Spotford but that now
When my name in ya mouth, watch how you talk
yo punk ass to therapy to learn how to walk
I a clip Ill hit ya hip
Im take your
how the esse's play, for that s.s.k
Your probably through the grape vine, Im good out Watts
Bulletproof shit, cruisin' through the blocks
Im the beast the east, but I play on the west
In the drop by myself with my gun and my
And you niggas best be on your best
I was bread for this shit, front blaze ya

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

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