Luyện nghe bài hát Angels With Dirty Faces

Let it go
(Let this life go)
Let go
(Time is passin' 'til the come)
Big beef, big beefin' with the
(On and on and on and on and on and on and)
Over the of the lines as we growl, motherfucker

We are livin' in the last days
This is Revelations, if it go down now
mean aye'body was wrong
Can you face with that question?
Or the answer? the fuck do you believe in?

Say to the bad guy
'Zy rollin' with my cat eye, eye
afraid to flame a rat up
But I hot out

My hit the shelves
We for record sales
Hit my liquor
Let my learn about in jail

Till the squad cars accel', it's to my position as we
here's some bullshit, like pit bulls in the bull pen
Make a fine, no
If you don't like my bullets, to if he ain't fashion
L.A. looters, throw mask on
Gambini got his on and now we gonna be blastin'

I'm married to the game and every year's the
Bullets all season
Heaven and Hell is only you believe in
Empty the shells if give you the reason

Never was the type to be stuck and and weavin' by the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, reach in every cell
From my block to the world, gave the glock to my
Don't mix the kids with the biz, baby, the hell worth it

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to lock you
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Look in, they grill and get the
expressions can mean a lot
Threw my in your progress
And you guessin' I a lot

The got us dressin' and impressin'
We a lot
Confessions get us blessings the Lord
We sin a lot

will He let me in?
And not constantly tryin' to a reason why
Because I'm a Bad Boy, they wanna me a bad guy
Now who am I?

It's P. muthafucka
Do or
Don't give a fuck

through, trust no chicken
Tigh are tellin' me what's ammunition
Buck, ammunition, baby
You let me slow down, the guy that got me's down

And mami wants to out
So bought the computer
Yes, stress more
out the foster home

If I had a talked to the psychiatrist
her 'bout how she had clothes designers
Can she buy with me?
Come ride me, provide me with a gun

Slide the weeded road, come get with me
You don't come weed with me
You don't me anymore
Believe me bitch, shit, I've on the floor

Who left before a black out
Tear up the house
Comin' out detention or they rat
(Come on, pick it up, through)

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to lock you
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to lock you
(Don't let it our way)

Insidious, hiddious, gritty 'cuz she gets in the club
the prettiest in a mini
Whitiest beefin' the mistress
Can see just beatin' up

Got even the little kids up pennies and nickels
'Cuz they're in love with his teddy book
Give them livin' and a minimum worth a penny
be spendin'

We all earn our dollar 'till it is the sour
kinda knowledge is this that I be reapin'
Dippin' and talking' how for money
And ending up going back, we made like forty one
Yeah, we want it like that, you what I bring

Yeah, yeah,
See you niggas do to me, I do to you
And if I'm who you came to see, then do what you do
We can do it anywhere, right here, there
And if you sleep, turn dream to a nightmare

don't creep, no sleep, feel the heat
They lookin' at me funny, a hoe, get this money
No time for the misfits niggas, bring your
on my mind, packin' bullets from the mines, muthafucka's

Oh, I said, oh,
When they to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,
When come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,
When they to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
they come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,