Luyện nghe bài hát A Thin Line

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

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

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

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

Sammy, the
Take the 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 thin line between 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?
you get no love

Death before
You sacrificed your breath so respect a nigga power in
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 time
I right rhymes with greatness, you write nigga
And the streets don't know
Tssk, yo, it was all good just a ago

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

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

There's a thin line between love and hate and you it
You had around the way and you lost it
If a coward a thousand deaths how you gon' live?
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
you give me five, I wash my hands

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

You a disgrace to ya race, I'm to mine
All my doggs doing time, no I side with the law
I rather ride with the fours and deprive you of your, coward
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 around the way and you it
If a coward a thousand deaths how you gon' live?
Nigga, you get no