Luyện nghe bài hát A Thin Line

Your of a thug nigga
Is
words hung my nigga
Lines drawn

You sided with the judge I ain't a
I love squellers, that's me
You have the audacity to talk you real
Nigga you under pressure, my life is real

You your soul to detectives, I could get you murdered
But you dying a slow death you told yet
The truth came to light you a fake
You helped the D.A.'s case, my

your life, I hate the side of your face, nigga
Only a fake nigga would you
You against the cause and signed papers
The signatures yours, that's that bullshit, me

Sammy, the
Take the stand the fam
have kept it real, you put your fate in ya hand
I guess that's the way it was

There's a thin line love and hate and you crossed it
You had respect the way and you lost it
If a coward dies a deaths, how you gon' live?
Nigga you get no

Death before
You sacrificed your breath so a nigga power in jail
I get you hit up in the
I'm a real nigga, I walk the with pride
I'm the truth, you a lie

You a part-time prosecutor, full hosa
I right rhymes with greatness, you statements nigga
And think the streets know
Tssk, yo, it was all just a week ago

How could you live with the D.A.'s witness
And ya names associated with snitches?
You could for forgiveness, I'ma fact you a stool pigeon
Ain't nothing you can do nigga, I mention

Only a bitch would to get a lighter sentence
it like a man, nigga, like official prints and cornbread nigga
I'm a warrior you a bullet in ya head, nigga

There's a thin between love and hate and you crossed it
You had around the way and you lost it
If a coward dies a thousand how you gon' live?
Nigga, you get no

Uhh, I'm tired of you coming through like snitching
I once admired you, you rap
no need to explain, you not my man
Everytime you give me five, I my hands

What nigga, M E G A tell the D.A. bricks
I in three days not including the grindin'
What polluted ya mind, was it alluded
My words are exulted yours ruin

You a disgrace to ya race, I'm true to
All my doggs doing time, no I side with the law
I rather ride with the and deprive you of your, coward existence
You probably send ya momma to to beat a sentence, bitch

There's a thin line between love and and you crossed it
You had respect around the way and you it
If a coward a thousand deaths how you gon' live?
Nigga, you get no