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' the Mistress
(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 motherfuckin' days
This is Revelations, if it go down now
That aye'body was wrong
Can you face yourself that question?
Or the answer? the fuck do you believe in?

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

My album hit the
We hustle for record
Hit my store
Let my learn about in jail

Till the squad accel', it's to my position as we yell
This here's some bullshit, 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 married to the game and every the same
Bullets rain all
Heaven and Hell is what you believe in
Empty the if niggas give you the reason

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

Oh, I said, oh,
they come 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,
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)

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

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

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

It's P. Diddy
Do or
Don't a fuck motherfucker

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

And mami to help out
So the best computer
Yes, stress never
Fresh out the foster

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

the weeded road, come get high with me
You don't come with me anymore
You need me anymore
Believe me bitch, shit, slept on the floor

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

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,
they 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)

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

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

We all earn our dollar 'till it is the element
What kinda knowledge is that I be reapin'
Dippin' and talking' how it's for
And ending up back, we made like forty one trips
Yeah, we it like 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, here, right there
And if you sleep, your dream to a nightmare

Niggas don't creep, no sleep, 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 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,
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)

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,