Luyện nghe bài hát 40th Street Black/We Will Fight

We will fight the night is done
We live our tonight as one
We live our tonight as one, one

I'm a bad mother-, shout your
Insanity, DVD, how I 'em out
What the stress about? INS out
Fact, you knew before he left the house
Fresh at the section
Gaze at my shine like a showroom
Death wish, in, declaration
I'm checking niggas like questions

110th now, across Belmont and Montauk
Camera hawk hawks the
When they get to flexing muscle niggas you
Hustlers do you, you your first toolie
Cutting out of school to pump your loosie
graduate to wait, take it out of state, duct tape
Anything of and heroin
Emcees frozen, cuban chains are golden
Everywhere I'm opening it up, they it raw
Math here, I got 'em coming back for more

Man, I'm so turned up, all the burned up
Y'all don't the drama, word up
The Wu up, the game is the world versus us
was good 'til the world heard us
Y'all ain't them Clan birds up
Y'all want your man served up
That'll get the worked up
Homie really play, stir it up
I'mma me a wave, surfs up
Gliding on the track like this, make me wanna act this
Make me wanna that trick
Make a really wanna yap that kid
If he up his yap that's it

We fight when the night is done
We our lives tonight as one

Mass of minerals in a house
Playing [?] out
Letting out verbal thunder
the world attract old and younger folks
Charge with the vitality and
In large reality with rhythm
The manual without part
From the beginning give off an spark

I you if you respect me
for real, WTC
No fake ass shit, don't front the
Break bread, have pockets empty
Let's get it, flip it up we can spend it
The money train, killer on your brain
W's everywhere, one on chain
for life, please don't change
You can hide at my house, it no thing
If you see the pigs, don't say
me original, don't say cap
I'm on the low, be at the murder
Holding off the place y'all never heard of
Yeah, chicks wanna me out
Nasty ass, want me to pee in their
But now I'm out, about to link with

We will fight when the is done
We live our tonight as one

a few notes up, top, call it b smoke
Forget the codes, show you like a deep throat
It gets rougher, you struggle from the heat
Blast barrels, embrace my smoke
[?] radio for up
your act up, nigga need a back up
Syrup in my cup, no cut, up
UG's in the court, miss a lay up

When the emcees came to live out their
Some rode the bus, some rode the
motherfuckers wish they never came
When met the nine swordsmen of Wu-Tang
Maseratis pulls up to this party hard
Body, the is still, but God body
It's out of shape models coming through with bottles
End up with these, please, four follow
me a bucket of ice, that's nice
Hit with the rocker, you say proper
I with the copper, show up with a chopper
her, she wanna have a menage a trois
I can by the bra [?]
Do you wish or upon a star?
Do you wish or upon a star?

We fight when the night is done
We live our tonight as one
We fight when the night is done
We live our lives as one