Luyện nghe bài hát Angels With Dirty Faces

Let it go
(Let this life go)
Let go
(Time is passin' the cops come)
Big beef, big beefin' 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
This is Revelations, if it go down now
That mean aye'body was
Can you face yourself with that
Or the answer? the fuck do you believe in?

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

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

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

I'm married to the game and year's the same
Bullets rain all
and Hell is only what you believe in
Empty the shells if niggas give you the

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

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

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

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

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

P. Diddy muthafucka
Do or
Don't a fuck motherfucker

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

And wants to help out
So bought the computer
Yes, never more
Fresh out the home

If I had a just to the psychiatrist
Tell her how she had clothes designers
Can she come buy 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 need me
Believe me bitch, shit, I've slept on the

Who left before a black out
Tear up the stack
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 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 come to you down
(Don't let it our way)

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

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

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

Yeah, yeah,
See you niggas do to me, I do to you
And if I'm who you to see, then do what you gotta do
We can do it anywhere, right here, there
And if you sleep, your 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
War's on my mind, 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 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 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,