Luyện nghe bài hát Beg For Mercy

G-G, G-G,
No peace talks, no flags
No mercy, I'm yo ass

Niggas heard about my click how we stay wit the toastas
Blood in, blood out, la kostra
You don't wanna wit the best
I'll have doc fragments from your chest
They say, "God's a forgivin' man", I hope He
Thirty I let off don't curse my kid
They say fifty done blew up, fifty you
you stunt, I pull out
And you see I'm that same nigga that when he start to
I think he's flyin' outta eight on movin' targets
You run, you still check my resume, I am oh so loco
Mama raise no chump, I don't talk no pocco

Sticks and stones may break bones and the may hurt me
But I it like a man, you beg for mercy
Keep your eyes wide open, lookin' for it too
Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by
and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
But I take it like a man, you beg for
Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's for it too
is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks

There once was some that tried to murda me
I hit 'em up, put 'em in' surgery
This four five has made a lot of apologize
(Yeah)
The come out, 'stead of hearin' a lot of lies
Some niggas catch a case and then they hard
A couple chest wounds will make a nigga his heart
I just my part, and while you shootin' up cars
I'm smokin' niggas a Cuban cigar
Let's get it

and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
But I take it like a man, you beg for
Keep your eyes wide open, lookin' for it too
Shit is real here, you surrounded by crooks
and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
But I take it like a man, you beg for
Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's for it too
Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by

I'm tired of you niggas your may be beef
We be here forever, you're temporary like baby teeth
(Ah huh)
I'm in and out the clubs, A D D
(Right)
Dark blue Benz, navy seats, eighty
(Right)
(Yeah)
These niggas out the blue
So you 'em off the bridge
At least they'll have to you
The Jimmy lived in the bags, the bell or hop do
I rap for the neighborhood that failed in high school
(Ah)
You can tell I a long way in' my sense, home grown
(Ah huh)
That's why them little in the projects love me
You provide the beat for free, I paid my dues
I don't even freestyle for
I gave 'em a break, over seas
(Right)
But it's kinda hard to get homie sick there's blue in the trees
Sit back and try to your role wit the copies
I put more staples in yo ass a telephone pole
(Yeah)

and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
But I take it a man, you beg for mercy
Keep eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too
Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by
Sticks and stones may bones and the shells may hurt me
But I take it like a man, you beg for
Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's for it too
Shit is real here, you surrounded by crooks