Luyện nghe bài hát A Thin Line

Your depiction of a nigga
Is
words hung my nigga
Lines were

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

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

Fuck life, I hate the side of your face, nigga
Only a nigga would respect you
You went against the cause and papers
The yours, that's that bullshit, pardon me

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

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

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

You a part-time prosecutor, time hosa
I right rhymes with greatness, you statements nigga
And the streets don't know
Tssk, yo, it was all good a week ago

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

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

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

Uhh, I'm of you coming through like snitching justifiable
I admired you, you rap bastard
Ain't no 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 move in three days not including the
What polluted ya mind, was it time
My words are exulted ruin lives

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

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