Luyện nghe bài hát All We Got Iz Us

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

Your whole on him, only two niggaz got him
Came down
With the and the product
Caught you pants with ya clothes off

A nigga never
A nigga never

You got your rhymes Bring 'em, we start that
It's concrete combat, where I'm at a covered city
Where theres no time for pity, we comin' from the
Of the unpriviledged, blood soaked bills through actions
Transactions all illegal, I smell the cheeb a beagle
stalks and lurks, dominate and do worse in my dwelling
Niggaz shells and compelling to bust melons
We just bring to these

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

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

Seen the world through the eyes of a nigga on the
Drugs got my brain fried making it hard to
I'm trapped in evil streets
Drivin' some up ragged down beat up past times
Some kid pulls up chrome dimple guided rims
Now I'm it's 3 in the a.m., I'm walking and he in a BM
top 3, he don't even see me
you believe, he saw my gun in 3D

10 blocks trying to work the CD
15 on the BQE
'Cause ain't no way them pigs is me
And up a Sonsee we nasty

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

And pushing shit back like they should
While we was gone, some undeveloped
Now parlay, sit back and armys swell up
Yeah, niggaz

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

Only nigga can kill me is the nigga in the mirror
But when I cup the mic and make my fighting words
A nigga without a gun is like is missing
That was my employer-when I ain't have a pot to in
So listen, keep a gun, even if it's not
Better that to have none and to be in deep shit
We mold on like Bacteria grows
Fools they lucky if they walk away a black eye and a broken nose

Nigga, we kill niggaz for Polo and
all for real ill niggaz and steel figures
Ain't nothin' here, won't be soft
be jumping off on the rag
Don't beat me in the head with that, go with that
I think back me in my rover
Rip out somebody's
out, the bitch ran for cover

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

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

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