Luyện nghe bài hát A Thin Line

Your depiction of a thug
Is
Your hung my nigga
were drawn

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

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

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

Sammy, the
Take the betraying the fam
Should kept it real, you put your fate in ya hand
I guess the way it was planned

There's a thin line between and hate and you crossed it
You had around 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 a nigga power in jail
I get you hit up in the
I'm a real nigga, I the streets with pride
I'm the truth, you a lie

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

How could you live with being the D.A.'s
And knowing ya names associated with
You could pray for forgiveness, fact you a stool pigeon
Ain't you can do nigga, might I mention

Only a would snitch to get a lighter sentence
Take it like a man, nigga, like prints and cornbread nigga
I'm a you deserve a bullet in ya head, nigga

There's a line 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 live?
Nigga, you get no

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

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

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

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