Luyện nghe bài hát 187

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

[Verse 1 - 50
I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirtbomb
Sayin I cant wait I get a little bigger
Half the niggas jumped me, bumpin' my
I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga with lead
Took a knife, Im finna poke me a nigga
Wishin' I had a gun so I could me a nigga
Sold my first five gram pieces in the alley
Where Bizzy had the Bondeville and Kev had the
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, got blast
Niggas kidnap Drew kid
through and shot Ms Leak in the head
Wonder why I got a gun so I can get down for
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

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

2 - 50 Cent]
It was kangos, caselli shades, and corn brades
Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switch
E-mass to get paid, new shells to get
rats to get layed, money to get made
Yeah, yeah I had a I was rich
up broke, gun in my hand
Sayin' "Damn!" this dope 60 a gram
Have to me a nigga, line me a nigga
And say "Give it up kid, I put one in ya wig"
Picture me thirsty, ridin' round foamin' out the
Sayin' "I dont get on" lay a nigga out
Now are beautiful, pearls are precious
I hit ya in ya bitch, both go for ya
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

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

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

3 - 50 Cent]
I gave Jus a 50 ask him If I cut niggas
in Bedford ask him If I bucked niggas
Four they call me Boo Boo, the accident baby
Hennysee and Cocaine, those remedies me
My eyes cry, Im a fatherless child
Got my ass whooped in Spotford but that now
When my in ya mouth, better watch how you talk
Send yo ass to therapy to learn how to walk
I bust a Ill hit ya hip
Im take your
how the esse's play, for that s.s.k
Your probably heard the grape vine, Im good out Watts
Bulletproof shit, cruisin' the Compton blocks
Im the beast from the east, but I on the west
In the drop by myself my gun and my vest
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
Fuck that, I lay my murder game
Push me nigga, see what Im

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