Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Or Alive

((yeah) yeah) Yeah! (yeah(yeah)) See (see) see this is the (yeah)
(street's) what I know is, ya'll listen up (yeah) fuck niggaz goin out (that's you waitin for right here)
feel what I'm sayin? (let's go) go!

They want it I got it, right I'ma flaunt it
Do anything you want, just get up on it
Them OGs raised me, you know them made me
Equipped the game to drive these young bitches crazy

that's crazy, work match a straight jacket
We stack it all up and then we Bay pack it
Never in your seen this many rubber bands
You ain't never in your life seen many hunned grands

Now even in the bake, you ain't seen this lead
And so I would that you was in the room
Money so dirty gotta it with a broom
Plus you nigga drinkin in the afternoon

Go HARD on my liver feel SORRY for my
I'll stop when I die bitch it don't matter
Dead or alive bet I'm in ya top
Even ask ya hoe, bet I'm in ya bitch
E'er body be cool, I ain't tryin a scene
First new Camaro that the ever seen
And that clean, and that bitch runnin
I ain't gotta bitch so I her like my woman
I her slow down, now baby speed UP
Go on show ya ass, let them see US
Red white and blue stones, yeah the like "heyah"
Southpa say I that jeweler one-eighty

My folks get it in like the Guard, lady
That's why my lookin like a postcard, baby
Tell me you think of me so far, lady
Clip so long I need a chauffer,

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