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)
the backs of the lines as we growl, motherfucker

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

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

My hit the shelves
We hustle for record
Hit my store
Let my niggas learn about in

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

I'm married to the and every year's the same
Bullets all season
and Hell is only what you believe in
Empty the shells if niggas 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 glock to my
Don't mix the kids the biz, baby, the industry's 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 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)

Look in, grill and get the real
expressions can mean a lot
Threw my in your progress
And you I seen a lot

The got us dressin' 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
I'm a Bad Boy, they wanna label me a bad guy
Now who am I?

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

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

And mami to help out
So bought the best
Yes, stress more
out the foster home

If I had a just talked to the
Tell her 'bout how she had clothes
Can she buy with me?
Come ride with me, provide me 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 been left before a out
up the stack house
Comin' out or they always rat
(Come on, it up, ride through)

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,
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 prettiest in a
Whitiest with the mistress
Can see just beatin' up

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

We all our dollar 'till it is the sour element
What knowledge is this that I be reapin'
and talking' how it's for money
And ending up 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, do what you gotta do
We can do it anywhere, here, right there
And if you sleep, turn your to a nightmare

Niggas don't creep, no sleep, the heat
They lookin' at me funny, fuck a hoe, get money
No for the misfits niggas, bring your clips
War's on my mind, packin' bullets 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 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 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 come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,