Luyện nghe bài hát All We Got Iz Us

Nigga you heartless, you ain't
You want no part in this, you ain't got it in ya
I'm born to be a
As I move these evil New York streets
Like grease and some kids get up
All up in the crime
Couldn't hold your nine straight when you was
Your whole and hittin' nothing

Your whole block on him, two niggaz got him
Came fast
the cash and the product
Caught you pants with ya clothes off

A nigga knows
A nigga knows

You got rhymes niggas? Bring 'em, we start that
It's combat, where I'm at a crime covered city
Where theres no time for pity, we from the village
Of the unpriviledged, blood bills through murder actions
Transactions all illegal, I smell the cheeb like a
Evil stalks and lurks, dominate and do worse in my
Niggaz filling shells and to bust melons
We just bring to these

evil streets iz rough
Ain't no one we can
Either roll the rush or get rushed
all we got iz us

These streets iz rough
Ain't no one we can
roll with the rush or get rushed
all we got iz us
These streets

Seen the world through the eyes of a on the brink
got my brain fried making it hard to think
I'm trapped in these streets
Drivin' some scuffed up ragged beat up past times
Some kid pulls up with chrome guided rims
Now I'm thinking 3 in the a.m., I'm walking and he in a BM
Drop top 3, he even see me
you believe, he saw my gun in 3D

10 blocks later to work the CD
15 on the BQE
'Cause ain't no way pigs is baggin' me
And up a we official nasty

For niggas that the issue, my man'll toss the pistol
And of I hit you, let that loss be with you
The L's the higher, streets are fire
Make ice in men, for worldly desire
Its the black attack on the corner
Nigga grew up fast to get that looter ready to 'er
And he do anything to it, better believe it
grew up in a band of thieves who retrieves the goods, stacking

And pushing niggas shit back they should
While we was gone, shit undeveloped
Now parlay, sit back and watch swell up
Yeah, punk

As we through these evil streets
As we move through these evil
As we move through evil streets
As we move through evil streets

nigga that can kill me is the nigga in the mirror
But when I cup the mic and my fighting words clearer
A nigga without a gun is like something is
That was my employer-when I have a pot to piss in
So listen, a gun, even if it's not needed
that than to have none and to be in deep shit
We mold on niggaz Bacteria grows
Fools they lucky if they walk away with a black eye and a nose

Nigga, we kill niggaz for Polo and
It's all for real ill niggaz and steel
Ain't nothin' over here, won't be
Shit be off on the rag
Don't me in the head with that, go head with that
I back me in my mans rover
Rip out grandmother
Pulled out, the ran for cover

Keep guessin' with our face without expressions
For niggaz stressin', I leave a impression
It shines like aggression the flame comes out
Saw the 'bout, what you got, when gang runs out
hot, you could get burned with heat
We take to sleep, you better learn the street
Knowledge, damn, you could get shot for 5
It's wires with no signs of survivors

These evil streets iz
Ain't no one we can
Either roll the rush or get rushed
all we got iz us

These evil streets iz
no one we can trust
Either roll the rush or get rushed
all we got iz us
These streets