Luyện nghe bài hát Angels With Dirty Faces

Let it go
(Let this angel go)
Let go
(Time is passin' the cops come)
Big beef, big with the Mistress
(On and on and on and on and on and on and)
Over the backs of the lines as we growl,

We are livin' in the motherfuckin' days
is Revelations, if it don't go down now
That aye'body was wrong
Can you face with that question?
Or the answer? What the fuck do you in?

Say to the bad guy
'Zy rollin' with my cat eye, eye
Ain't afraid to a rat up
But I hot out

My album hit the
We hustle for sales
Hit my liquor
Let my niggas learn in jail

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

I'm to the game and every year's the same
rain all season
Heaven and Hell is only you believe in
Empty the shells if niggas you the reason

Never was the type to be stuck and duckin' and weavin' by the
My no fairy tale, reach niggas 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 come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Look in, grill and get the real
'Cuz expressions can a lot
my trust in your progress
And you I seen a lot

The paper got us and impressin'
We a lot
Confessions get us from the Lord
We sin a lot

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

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

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

And mami to help out
So bought the computer
Yes, never more
out the foster home

If I had a talked to the psychiatrist
Tell her 'bout how she had clothes
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 need me
Believe me bitch, shit, I've on the floor

Who been left before a out
Tear up the stack
Comin' out detention or they rat
(Come on, it up, ride through)

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to 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,
they 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)

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

Got even the kids pickin' up pennies and nickels
they're fallin' in love with his teddy book
Give them and pinning a minimum worth a penny
Gotta be

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

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

Niggas creep, no sleep, feel the heat
lookin' at me funny, fuck a hoe, get this money
No time for the misfits niggas, your clips
War's on my mind, packin' bullets from the mines,

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to lock you
(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,
they come to lock 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,
When they to lock 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,